Luyện nghe bài hát Trying to Talk to You

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

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

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

Trick master, faster, ass crack, after
Pussy stinkin', who brought freaks yo?
What you thinkin'? on my downplay
husband rhyme and sound gay

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

Shut down yo' circuit, me, kid
Fuckin' it overtime rhymer
Don't bite my shit, bite piranha, rock n' roll
catch me marryin' Cher and Nirvana

See-through skirts, burnin' sticks
Like fireworks, New York in 10-B, apartment
Where her friends be, with mics
Get like Cameo, the fuckin' Chi-Lites

Problems I have 'em, that's
You motherfuckers grab 'em, on yo
lens disrespectin' all yo friends
Take my back, your weave out

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

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

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

Remember 'bout that last
You up, you switched up
Ran up out the
that little cash you bitched up

Power strong, my gators
cats, them pussies warm
On steam like team
Peep game with schemes

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

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

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

Bronx kid, I let you know bass
And pipes the crowds in this fuckin'
Girls get at mad
on they fuckin' rag

Play tags with doo rags, I flame
Light up fast, girls look, me
no time, stoppin' me, groupin' me
Hatin' me, G yo, fuck it B

Technique run street
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 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 trying to to you, lady)
I'm tryin' to talk, to talk

Styles rep Northwest, shiftin'
Affectin' wreckin', movin' on the panel
Stupid bitch, can you handle, observe
Niggaz got you on the curb

my tempo, rap style
Fuckin' simple I heard demo, kid
in the fuckin' limo
Skippin' your button, ladies melt

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

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

Masquerade, Bacardi wigs
Turn the unique and speakin'
Shoes shined for the
My is pumped up
In time you fuckin' jump up

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

Automatically, you there, you fuckin' mad at me
yo' lip up with verbal 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 still to talk 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 to talk to you, baby
(I'm to talk to you, lady)
I'm tryin' to talk, to talk

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