Luyện nghe bài hát Trying to Talk to You

Whassup?
Why get your feet off my couch?
Have respect when you come in my house
(I'm to talk to you, lady)

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

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

Trick master, faster, ass crack, rectums
Pussy stinkin', who brought these yo?
What you thinkin'? on my downplay
Your husband and sound gay

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

Shut down yo' circuit, me, kid
Fuckin' work it rhymer
Don't bite my shit, bite piranha, fuck rock n'
Never catch me Cher and Nirvana

See-through skirts, rubber sticks
Like fireworks, New York in 10-B, apartment
Where her be, Dyke's with mics
Get played like Cameo, the Chi-Lites

Problems I have 'em, that's
You motherfuckers 'em, piss on yo
Fish disrespectin' all yo friends
my food back, your weave out

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

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

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

Psycho, klepto, destroy them
Girls with though
Niggaz, pause back though
I'm classical, asshole

Remember 'bout last hole
You fucked up, you up
Ran up out the
Took that little you bitched up

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

You make a right, I a left
def, my arts and craft
Raw skill with
Cut ass so fast and

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

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

kid, I let you know alternatin' bass
And pipes the in this fuckin' place
Girls get at mad
Problems on fuckin' rag

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

Technique that run
Like Celly Cel, I got
and offbeat
Suck my dick, take yo'

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

Styles rep Northwest, shiftin'
wreckin', movin' on the channel panel
Stupid bitch, can you handle, words
got you cryin' on the curb

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

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

the track up
Girl, the fuck up
My style is kid
Wind it up, yes, I'm

Masquerade, Bacardi flip
Turn the party unique and
Shoes shined for the
My style is up
In time watch you jump up

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

Automatically, you stand there, you mad at me
Whippin' yo' lip up with hits
From yo' hip up, stand 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 tryin' to talk, tryin' to

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