Luyện nghe bài hát Turn Heads

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

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

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

I'm in a 6 9 tudahuk dunk
Who we rhyme wit? Nigga who
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 here
I'm still rolling and the still cruizing
Hoe's dun n hoe's still choosing

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

My top back with my beat low
Running round the 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

I bet you heads wen u step out the pimpin'
your main course and all you hear is cameras flickin'
She ain't like a real nigga she dun' 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 stud a
She got a man but shawty want
She wana' and really keep it on the low haha

She wanna kick it in my out Chevrolet
On with the kandy paint
clippin' while I'm dippin' 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 the and turn a couple heads
A couple heads, a couple heads

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

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

She wanna kick it in my out Chevrolet
On 28's with the kandy
Steady clippin' while I'm 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, a couple heads

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

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

She kick 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 with my beat 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, a couple heads

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