Luyện nghe bài hát Trying to Talk to You

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

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

Yo, I them girls back
Like jets off my dick
You you quick vic
come display your whackest shift

Trick master, faster, ass crack, after
stinkin', who brought these freaks yo?
What you thinkin'? That's on my
Your rhyme and sound gay

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

down yo' circuit, watch me, kid
Fuckin' work it rhymer
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 with
Get played Cameo, the fuckin' Chi-Lites

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

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

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

(I'm trying to to you, lady)
to talk 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 'bout that last
You fucked up, you up
Ran up out the
Took that little you bitched up

Power strong, my gators
cats, them pussies warm
On steam dream team
Peep with face schemes

You make a right, I make a
def, my arts and craft
Raw with paragraphs
Cut ass so and have

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

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

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

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

Technique run street
Like Celly Cel, I got
and offbeat
Suck my dick, yo' pick

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

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

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

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

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

Turn the up
Girl, shut the up
My is dope kid
it up, yes, I'm open

Masquerade, Bacardi wigs
Turn the party and speakin'
Shoes for the weekend
My style is up
In time you fuckin' jump up

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

Automatically, you stand there, you mad at me
yo' lip up with verbal hits
From yo' hip up, stand back and crack
P, watch yo' fuckin' back, that girl is

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

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

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