Luyện nghe bài hát Up All Night

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

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

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

[gangsta I need a coach bag
[dj I can't be even doin' it
[gangsta boo] I need my hair

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

boo]
I ain't with nonsense, or that lovey-dovey mess
Feelin' kind of I call and all I want is sex
on victoria's 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, please don't waste all of my time
Got you caught up in the
Mystic girl from six
Late night tip is all we have, it's time for that sick

(chorus 2x)

j]
I can't understand why slobs be trippin'
Can't the heat, get out of the kitchen
Ballin' in my lex dropped low to the
Just a playa tryin' to put my bid in
want a trick that be constantly payin'
Not a ghetto thug that be constantly
inn on a summer motel,
Oh that's what the juice might stay in
Gotta have a that wanna do what I do
Like skippin' or love cuttin' high school
Summon all the players in the 6 mafia
on skinny dippin' in the swimmin' pool
Never try to argue, bother you, or
Kill a pack a jimmy hats strapped on tight
alize all tall, and a bud light
Just for you freaks on the moonlight late

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

(chorus song ends)