Luyện nghe bài hát Do It Again

Man I a lotta bitches man
Made a lotta money, a lotta enemies
I do this shit all over again, I dunno
That's a good question, you do your life over again?
I know I fuck fat ass Tasha one more time if I have else to do
I fuck that bitch one more time, ass was fat

Yo, Shorty get a desk and chair now wit the appear
But if you knew my you'd shed a tear where from the
Fucked up scar to the tough bar to my cousin fightin'
Chapters in a crushed up car I handled live beef the
I beef capeshe a few cats tried to muirelize me
'Cause I drive a fresh Benz and collect ends but I lost
Some best friends life, we all bredgren but we all speak
And nobody budgin' 'cause we all stubbrin' yeah, we let the hate

Give each fake fives look back peripheral give each other
Snake eyes, true in all you too of all people, guess they
Right money is the root of all evil a nigga on them though
I triggered at em', I don't know Big just the type of nigga I am
I live my life a thug live my wit drugs fuck everybody else
I my life for Blood, so Lexus, Moff and I got's to keep Triste near
'Cause Blood to be here

All those times we sung, all crimes we've done
All those times was fun but you do it again?
All those times we sung, all those we've done
All those was fun but would you do it again?

One of my worst fears, is stuffed in a hearse
Six feet deep being crushed my the
Bury me wit rings so when I'm plucked from the
Every see how much it was worth
Oh you my best misjudgin' of my worst
And all my life put in but work
Y'all talk about how I was such a big

And I never slowed 'cause I was fuckin' with skirts
I mean since the early days I was cuttin' from
Y'all talk about I've done to my life
You talk about things I've done to my wife
I know I'm going so I can come in a crisis
I do this for my niggas, who never get no
For my niggas up state, that'll get a letter

For my vitally sick, that would never get no
For my niggas in the cold, that would get a sweater
For the life I and things I done
A went to school I had to bring my gun
A had to hustle I had to slung them drums
As the man of the I had to bring income

All times we sung, all those crimes we've done
All those times was fun but would you do it
All those times we sung, all those crimes done
All times was fun but would you do it again?

Yo, life I should rock again?
Stand on this motherfuckin' block
Almost get again see alotta men get shot up bad
Back up hobbilin', sista out gossipin' so I don't
For executives, it's do it for my jail berg consecutive
Get my messages, hell no or my block never live

One room 7 kid, screamin' mother two plates
One fork sour milk and a of bread but I shook it off
Smiled of kid, my girl wild out on some child support
Shit I'm out exhausted obsolete y'all but girls flip like
Dominique Daws I'm not to teach y'all
Just here to y'all if I do my life over, I repeat all

All those times we sung, all those crimes done
All times was fun but would you do it again?
All times we sung, all those crimes we've done
All those was fun but would you do it again?

All those times we sung, all crimes we've done
All those was fun but would you do it again?
All times we sung, all those crimes we've done
All those was fun but would you do it again?