Luyện nghe bài hát Turn Heads

It be Young and Dem Franchize Boyz
We rippin' it hard in old skool toyz
Got my top and my trunk out noise
We turnin' now wen we turn em out
Young Lloyd and Dem Franchize we rippin' it hard
In old skool toyz we turnin' heads

She wanna it in my pimped out Chevrolet
On with the kandy paint
Steady clippin' while I'm dippin' on the
Yeah she wait

My top with my beat down low
round the city I don't know where to go
I guess I pull up on strip and a couple heads
A couple heads, turn a couple

I'm in a 6 9 Chevy-verk dunk
Who we rhyme wit? Nigga who
Who I wit? Nigga two hoe's
My girl got a yeh I do the O's

on the wip verse
Wen I hit the block I turn like they nigga here
I'm still rolling and the niggas cruizing
Hoe's dun chose n hoe's still

She wanna kick it in my pimped out
On 28's with the kandy
Steady clippin' while I'm dippin' on the
Yeah she wait

My top back with my down low
Running the city I don't know where to go
I guess I pull up on the and turn a couple heads
A couple heads, a couple heads

I bet you turn heads wen u out the pimpin'
your main course and all you hear is cameras flickin'
She like a real nigga she dun' really like a square
In the bed turnin' heads a bottle o' jon

She got a nift on and she keep her hair
28 inches make it hard to a bitch
She got a man but shawty know
She wana' fuck and really keep it on the low

She wanna it in my pimped out Chevrolet
On with the kandy paint
Steady clippin' while I'm dippin' on the
Yeah she can't

My top back my beat down low
Running round the I don't know where to go
I I pull up on the strip and turn a couple heads
A couple heads, turn a heads

Women double take wen' see me pushin' that foreign
New skool' bubble but my old colour orange
Shoes from a distance wen' they see me up
Old skool big 28's mounted up

a stop arrh let the rim's spin
Rim's spin so hard wheel 3 in
Yo we outi' 30 like were we
On the E way destination

She wanna it in my pimped out Chevrolet
On with the kandy paint
Steady while I'm dippin' on the interstates
she can't wait

My top back my beat down low
Running round the city I don't where to go
I guess I pull up on the strip and turn a heads
A couple heads, turn a couple

You can wit me shawtie no sense of direction
Let me stick to ya figure out your perfection
Do you the base knocking? Or the beat down low?
Do you get real sloppy stroke, the meat slow?

Baby girl know, so I know how to go
I like it and sloppy I dun' told you once before
Aye, no mistakes, go on a dinner date
Can't wait, can we get on the interstate?

She wanna kick it in my out Chevrolet
On 28's the kandy paint
Steady clippin' I'm dippin' on the interstates
Yeah she can't

My top back my beat down low
Running round the I don't know where to go
I guess I pull up on the strip and turn a couple
A couple heads, turn a heads

All
Cos' all I need to
Is if ridin' wit' me baby
And anywhere we can go, my