Luyện nghe bài hát Guns Up

Uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh

Always twisted when I the club
Body full of liquor, with your girl
And since im Trey, you she love me
Tell her I her back
And when she with me
You can have her

Songz slaughter by the day
fourth "Ready" on the way
Black Tints on the whip while the driver
muthafucka in the world inside it
And while you in the residing
Im on another planet internet spam 'em
can't stand him Trey some "Damn Them"
Tell 'em eat a turkey burger cause im to HAM them
Tremaine spit flames somebody bring the fans in
Better yet the hoes in tell 'em clothes in
The bin at the door, what I gotta front for?
so graphic, put the beat in plastic
Wrap it, it in the dirt, dig it up
All u niggas
Give it up, big whip, big
When i park like
Skinny girls or chicks wit thick asses see green like the Masters "TIGER" when I bite her stick my up inside her
She ignite my fire, me like a pacifier
Hope she don't burn threw the like a tire
When im mashing in the chevy, like im driving it for Uhn....whoaaaaaaa....and she know.....
Im always twisted When I leave the
Body full of pocket full dubs
to the telly or 2 another club
Tell me is you READY you me 2 beat it up
Beat it up beat it up is u keeping up
Got the got the fame but 2 me that aint enough
Aint the type to complain I just a nigga up
You niggas get out lane watch my feet n eat my
They always when im in the club
Cause all they bitches get wit us.. VIP
Cause she like she, and the bottles on me
She see me wit her
I wanna see me her and her
it again, and again, and again
Shawty gone
don't let it slip can you keep the dick in?
Ohhhh u know u im so nasty
And I won't gone let ya phat ass walk me
I wanna rub body like you ashy
a nigga "Lassie"
Do u ask me
Shawty give that mega brain, mega so insane
Long as u paper plane
tax me
Actually im done wit shit
You can go and run wit shit...