Luyện nghe bài hát Turn Heads

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

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

My top with my beat down low
round the city I don't know where to go
I I pull up on strip and turn 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 rhyme Nigga two hoe's
My girl got a yeh I do the O's

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

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

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

I bet you turn heads wen u step out the
your main course and all you hear is cameras flickin'
She ain't like a 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 inches it hard to stud a bitch
She got a man but want know
She wana' fuck and really it on the low haha

She kick 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
Running 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

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

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

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

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 a couple heads
A couple heads, turn a heads

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

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

She wanna kick it in my pimped out
On with the kandy paint
Steady clippin' while I'm dippin' on the
she can't 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 strip and turn a couple
A heads, turn a couple heads

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