Luyện nghe bài hát Turn Heads

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

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

My top back with my beat low
Running round the city I don't know 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 Chevy-verk dunk
Who we rhyme Nigga who knows?
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 heads like they here
I'm rolling 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' while I'm on the interstates
she can't wait

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

I bet you turn heads wen u out the pimpin'
Like main course and all you hear is cameras flickin'
She ain't a real nigga she dun' really like a square
In the bed turnin' heads a bottle o' jon

She got a on and she keep her hair fixed
28 make it hard to stud a bitch
She got a man but shawty know
She fuck and really keep it on the low haha

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

My top back with my 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, turn a heads

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

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

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

My top back with my beat 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, turn a heads

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

Baby girl know, so I know how to go
I like it slow and sloppy I told you once before
Aye, make no mistakes, go on a dinner
wait, can we get started on the interstate?

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 the strip and turn a heads
A couple heads, turn a heads

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