Luyện nghe bài hát Turnt

People think I'm
But I love you 'cause you too
(Radio Killa!)

Red light special, me under the candle light
up in this bidness
Watch me do all of them you like
I'm ready to go, ready to blow Grammy night
In the back of that
Billy bob, and

All you do, is the say the word
And I'll be right on ya
All you gotta do, is the say the
And I'll be there for ya

Do this while I do that, we like tru dat
Come on baby be you, get on it I see you
Turn up, all the way to the
Burn up, till you ain't got no
On my phone, hear it
Talkin' bout you gon' it
Beat it up, I black out
Cash out, out

I that
(Ratchet) Sophisticated (Ratchet)
That black
When it's hot outside in the time (Ratchet)
She that cocky (Ratchet)
Ready to back (Ratchet)
drop top in December, or mid winter (Ratchet)

Turnt up, turnt up, up, boy
Turnt up, turnt up, up, boy
Loving you do
Baby I'm in with you
Turnt up, up, turnt up, boy
Turnt up, turnt up, up, boy
People think I'm
But I you 'cause you crazy too

You're my black special
She than a flame tonight
Burn up in ho
And her do all the things I like
Say you the why
All of these rap start singing
She you the reason why
All of cute girls got babies
All you gotta do is say happening
And I'll be right there
All you gotta do is say popping
And I'll be right there
On the phone
Siri, I told you I was kill it
Got my chains all on that
Where Michelle at? Kelly?

I that
Sexy (Ratchet) (Ratchet)
That black
When it's hot outside in the summer (Ratchet)
She that cocky (Ratchet)
Ready to cock (Ratchet)
drop top in December, or mid winter (Ratchet)

Turnt up, up, turnt up, boy
up, turnt up, turnt up, boy
Loving you do
I'm in love with you
Turnt up, turnt up, up, boy
up, turnt up, turnt up, boy
People think I'm
But I you 'cause you crazy too

Got a picnic table my
up, blow the horn "Girl we gotta go"
You out lookin' like a Pot 'o Gold
Now tryna cramp our style, Charley Horse
I'm like "What's yo name? What's yo number?"
I kill thang woah, Manslaughter
You so sexy man I flexin'
Shorty I'll drink your water
are my loafers
Got my on the sofa
And I'm drinkin' out the
Man I'm gonna a bib
Lookin' like a kid, tell you it is
Tell you to go, man I tell you what I did
You ain't kickin' it, you get out
I don't bring to my beach house
And your body must be
it already done leaked out

I that
Sexy (Ratchet) (Ratchet)
black leather
When it's hot outside in the time (Ratchet)
I need that (Ratchet)
to cock back (Ratchet)
That drop top in December, or mid (Ratchet)

Turnt up, up, turnt up, boy
Turnt up, up, turnt up, boy
Loving you do
Baby I'm in love you
Turnt up, up, turnt up, boy
Turnt up, up, turnt up, boy
People think I'm
But I love you 'cause you too