Luyện nghe bài hát Do It Again

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

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

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

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

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

And I slowed down 'cause I was fuckin' with skirts
I mean since the early days I was from church
Y'all talk about I've done to my life
You talk things that I've done to my wife
I where 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 sick, that would never get no better
For my in the cold, that would never get a sweater
For the life I lead and things I
A nigga went to school I had to my gun
A nigga had to hustle I had to slung drums
As the man of the I had to bring income

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

Yo, this I should rock again?
Stand on this motherfuckin' again?
Almost get shot again see men get shot up bad
Back up hobbilin', sista out gossipin' so I don't
For executives, imparitive do it for my jail berg consecutive
Get my messages, hell no or my block nigga live

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

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

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