Luyện nghe bài hát Up All Night

[lord
Let me just take you secret
Gonna cut all of the lights dim
Forget all about your boy we gonna just it
What we let's share a few private thoughts
I'm not just, out for sex
Let me simplify the things in that you find complex
Forget what, you heard bout me 'cause you're a groupie
But there's no pressure on you you know
you must do check this out
Let's have a drink and I give you to think
Let me puff this buddah blunt and cut on this buff
Girl come lounge here by my side, tonight your, my bride
And there's a freak inside have no shame, no need to hide
Why do you keep on get it on
Like a slut she, she be,
Kind of tipsy on crystal like a gypsy
Now I got her on all
Bout to break down the headboard crash this
All through the wall now she howling like a dog, sweat
We hit the floor it don't quit, one ripped
It's just victim of lord infamous late night tip

(chorus)
I'm not the type get involved in long relationships
trips, and buyin' gifts, I'm sorry I'm not on that tip
If you want romance you should just who you are really with
If you in that mood you can hit me on that late tip (2x)

[dj
I done seen some funny shit since I got in this
They wants my crib they wants kids since I done got my
I never recall you askin your last boyfriend for
But now the big on gold got you aggravated

boo] I need a coach bag
[dj paul] I be even doin' it
[gangsta boo] I need my hair

[dj
Me too I got nothin' to do with it
I been through with it, you and it since the time you asked
And might I add, players like me can't be your ass

[gangsta
I with that nonsense, or that lovey-dovey mess
Feelin' kind of I call and all I want is sex
Slip on secret, hit the liquor store before it close
Call so I can get something white to go up in my nose
Now I'm feelin' fine, but sex is on my mind
If you cannot please me boy, then don't waste all of my time
Got you up in the mist
Mystic girl from six
night tip is all we have, it's time for trick that sick

(chorus 2x)

j]
I can't understand why these slobs be
stand the heat, get out of the kitchen
Ballin' in my lex dropped low to the
Just a young tryin' to put my bid in
Freaks want a trick that be constantly
Not a thug that be constantly layin
Raymo inn on a motel,
Oh that's what the juice might stay in
Gotta have a that wanna do what I do
Like skippin' work or cuttin' high school
Summon all the players in the three 6
Camcorder on skinny dippin' in the swimmin'
try to argue, bother you, or fight
Kill a pack a hats strapped on real tight
Sippin' all tall, and a bud light
for you freaks on the moonlight late night

[koopsta
Tell me three 6 who be bumpin' that
Hypnotizin' I tell you who I'm bout to lose it
Could it be that night, groove type, just inside the body
kinda lonely someone want me hold me, I say
Come here, come here, come here the koopsta tears
I can't think positive when no one cares of how I
Realize my mind, sometimes I even try to find
I cannot lie though I can ride high late

(chorus song ends)