Luyện nghe bài hát Been Doin This

Say man, old told me
There two types of nigga in life you
who talk that shit
And niggas who do shit

Let them niggas gon' hate 'cause got to
What I about you
Hey, you know I been doing this for
Other niggas saying wait, I got to

Other cop two
And you know I been doing this for
Why theses niggas gon'
they got to, never let 'em stop you

Hey, you know I doing this for years
Other sayin' "Wait, I ain't got to"
You know I not to
You know I doing this for years

Hit the club, do it big
Show these niggas how I
100 G's for the
mill for the crib

If you had it I had
I bet you do it like
Lamborghini going up
so sick

I make it rain, I make it
In any club that I go
Toss a couple out
yeah, that's what I do

And these know
what I'm riding on
(What you homie?)
24 inches on the old

up knockin'
These hoes jockin'
And these I'm a pop 'em
I'm a show shopper

out shows everywhere I go
Just to hear the boy
From the old ways
When it to the money
get that doe

I'ma get that doe nigga for sho'
Can't nobody do it quite like man
They cool but they ain't this man
Got ice on my neck and my man

Ya'll niggas can't do it this man
And I'm still on top whether you it or not
Nigga, I flop, what you think
'Cause I sold a couple of million I'm gon'

Let them niggas gon' hate 'cause got to
What I care you
Hey, you know I been doing for years
Other niggas wait, I ain't got to

Other cop two
And you know I been doing this for
Why theses gon' hate?
'Cause got to, never let 'em stop you

Hey, you know I been doing this for
niggas sayin wait, I ain't got to
You I been not to
You I been doing this for years

These nigga do it like I
Everyday nigga stay fly
26 be on my ride
Hear my be suicide

Still black card
If it's hot I'm in it
When it comes to the
You I'm a get 'em
At the everyday

So you know that I'm
Everything that I done hop in it
Tell these men time I drop
6 years later on top

Makin' hits but it ain't gon stop
I'm a get this money til my casket
And yes, yes, my nigga I'm a
They had to me Mr. tear the mall up

Clip the bar I hit that mall
Shut the whole down
everything I saw
And lame niggas hating on me
they hoes all want me

Hey, it ain't my
You should it, check homie
Something like a
Yeah, I from a sip

So much in my pocket
Got me with a limp
And you say you got
But I ain't this
And I'm a shinin' on you
so sick, haha