Luyện nghe bài hát Comp - Do Sumptin

1]
Do Sumptin, Do Sumptin, that's right
You left the burner at home? fight nigga
Hold up, back, where your man at?
You want with Comp, you can can that
Back up, back up, clear the hole
I can arrange to have your shit nigga
I don't a flyin fuck, nope
My iron tucked three below the gut
I mean, try me, you don't wanna die man
I'm aiming at his head, send bullets his eye, man
out, fight's out, I knock your lights out
We bring the knives, bats, and metal out
We can (we can) do it (do it) (rumble) raw (raw)
Hit him in his face, him tumble (tumble) fall (raw)
Watch him run and make a call (call)
I look at your and say "Fuck all y'all!"

He you, you gotta do sumptin!
He the tec at you, you better do sumptin!
Don't be a now nigga, do sumptin!
Dont' stand and look nigga, do sumptin!
Your man beefin with dude, you do sumptin!
You hi and shorty got rude, you better do sumptin!
be a bitch now nigga, do sumptin!
Don't and look around nigga, do sumptin!

2]
You do nuthin or do sumptin
You in the club with that silver on, bitch you
And my niggas not that
Don't nothin nice, they be grabbin that (give me!)
Sometimes in the streets, but in the club
And these types of be really in the club
High and drunk, ready to
Bumpin into everybody, on their Nikes
So watch out, watch out, pull glocks out
Everybody yellin "Duck down, nigga, out!"
Guns pop out, hearts pop out, macks slappin at make her's pop out
And baby (baby), knock (knock), 'im who to shoot (shoot)
Little (little), guns (guns), fit into boot (boot)
But your man is and he ain't used to beef
He got approached now he's scared to

3]
Don't play with me, I ain't him, I him
Dude better watch his
Yeah, see the (???) out the pouch around my waist
Barber shop knife cut around your
And when guns out, guns out, like a four-four
Some hit the or run to the door-door
I to see a man hit up
Everybody yellin at him "Bitch get up!"
He on the with a hole in his got, on his back and his butt
Layin lifeless, his be shut
Girls get accidentally out
Everybody runnin to their cars but they out
They their keys, they searchin around bush
And the (????) be the ground
So when you tired of bitched for nothin
Try to earn your respect next time, nigga do