Luyện nghe bài hát Trying to Talk to You

Whassup?
Why don'tcha get feet off my couch?
some respect when you come in my house
(I'm trying to to you, lady)

Have some respect, did your mother you anything?
(I'm trying to to you, lady)
That's right, Keith, yeah

Yo, I blow girls back
Like jets off my dick
You think you vic
Then come display your shift

master, faster, ass crack, rectums after
Pussy stinkin', who brought freaks yo?
What you That's on my downplay
Your husband rhyme and gay

that fast talk, fast walk
Ass is on sidewalk, big hoochie intakes
Digest shrimp, pork, your feedback
Smoke weed back, butt naked, we don't need

Shut down yo' circuit, me, kid
Fuckin' work it overtime
Don't bite my shit, bite piranha, fuck n' roll
Never me marryin' Cher and Nirvana

See-through skirts, burnin' sticks
fireworks, New York in 10-B, apartment house
Where her friends be, Dyke's mics
Get played Cameo, the fuckin' Chi-Lites

Problems I 'em, that's right
You grab 'em, piss on yo
Fish lens all yo friends
Take my food back, your out

Your fuckin' back, your hair in pieces
With just enough for Reese's
Beauty parlor, rings around, check your fuckin'
You on some new shit, so game, I'm quick

(I'm to talk to you, lady)
Oh
(I'm trying to to you, lady)
Can I to you?

(I'm trying to to you, lady)
Tryin' to to you
(I'm trying to to you, lady)
Can I to you?

Psycho, still klepto, them
Girls with reps
Niggaz, pause step though
I'm classical, asshole

Remember that last hole
You up, you switched up
Ran up out the
Took little cash you bitched up

Power strong, my long
Feel cats, pussies warm
On steam like dream
Peep with face schemes

You make a right, I make a
Sound def, my and craft
Raw skill paragraphs
Cut ass so fast and

Express rock, and West
You fucked up, yo' rap is
That shit you talk and how you
You suck dick, I pull yo'

You where, I like yo' clits
Top to got 'em movin' hittin',
Screamin' "Stop it man", with game plan
New style, same man, switch yo with flow

Bronx kid, I let you alternatin' bass
And pipes the crowds in this fuckin'
get glassed at mad
Problems on fuckin' rag

Play tags with doo rags, I broil
Light up fast, look, jockin' me
There's no time, me, groupin' me
me, swingin' G yo, fuck it B

Technique run street
Like Celly Cel, I got
Upbeat and
Suck my dick, take yo'

(I'm to talk to you, lady)
Tryin' to to you
(I'm trying to to you, lady)
I'm tryin' to talk, to talk

(I'm to talk to you, lady)
I'm really tryin' to to you
(I'm trying to to you, lady)
I'm tryin' to talk, to talk

Styles rep from Northwest,
Affectin' wreckin', on the channel panel
bitch, can you handle, observe words
Niggaz got you cryin' on the

Enjoy my tempo, rap
simple I heard your demo, kid
Ridin' in the fuckin'
Skippin' your pause button, melt

Press rewind, you be crazy
Runnin' game out fuckin' mind
Stylistic weaves, spot
on your sleeves like Beenie Man

Turn the up
Girl, the fuck up
My is dope kid
Wind it up, yes, I'm

Masquerade, flip wigs
Turn the party unique and
Shoes shined for the
My style is up
In watch you fuckin' jump up

Turn up yo', up on stage
Bring the fuckin' up, open up hairpiece
Music bass, turn the trunk up prepare for hole
Up close, I'm in yo'

Automatically, you there, you fuckin' mad at me
Whippin' yo' lip up verbal hits
yo' hip up, stand back and guard crack
P, watch yo' fuckin' back, that is crazy

(I'm to talk to you, lady)
I'm tryin' to talk to you
(I'm trying to to you, lady)
I'm to talk, tryin' to talk

(I'm to talk to you, lady)
I'm tryin' to talk to you,
(I'm to talk to you, lady)
I'm tryin' to talk, tryin' to

(I'm to talk to you, lady)
I'm really to talk to you
(I'm trying to to you)