Luyện nghe bài hát Turn Heads

It be Young and Dem Franchize Boyz
We it hard in them old skool toyz
Got my top and my trunk out noise
We turnin' heads now wen we em out
Lloyd and Dem Franchize Boyz 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 on the interstates
Yeah she can't

My top back 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, a couple heads

I'm in a 6 9 tudahuk dunk
Who we rhyme wit? who knows?
Who I wit? Nigga two hoe's
My got a girlfriend yeh I do the O's

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

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

My top with my beat down low
Running round the city I know where to go
I guess I pull up on the and turn a couple heads
A couple heads, turn a heads

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

She got a nift on and she keep her fixed
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 kick it in my pimped out
On 28's with the kandy
Steady clippin' while I'm dippin' on the
she can't wait

My top with my beat down low
Running the city 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

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

Pull a stop arrh let the spin
Rim's spin so hard wheel 3 in
Yo we outi' 30 were we goin'?
On the E way unknown

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

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

You can ride wit me shawtie no of direction
Let me game 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 lemme know, so I know how to go
I like it slow and sloppy I dun' told you once
Aye, no mistakes, go on a dinner date
Can't wait, can we get on the interstate?

She kick it in my pimped out Chevrolet
On 28's with the paint
Steady while I'm dippin' on the interstates
she can't wait

My top back my beat down low
Running round the 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

All
Cos' all I to know
Is if your ridin' wit' me
And we can go, my lady