Luyện nghe bài hát Do It Again

Man I fucked a lotta man
Made a lotta money, made a enemies
I do this 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 that bitch one 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 where from the
up scar to the tough luck bar to my cousin fightin'
Chapters in a up car I handled live beef from the
I beef capeshe a few cats tried to muirelize me
'Cause I drive a fresh Benz and collect ends but I brothers
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 other fake fives look back 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 front on though
I at em', I don't know Big it's just the type of nigga I am
I live my life a thug live my life wit drugs everybody else
I my life for Blood, so Lexus, Moff 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 those crimes done
All those times was fun but you do it again?

One of my worst fears, is stuffed in a hearse
Six feet 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 stressin' my misjudgin' of my worst
And all my put in nothin' but work
Y'all talk about how I was such a big

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

For my vitally sick, that would never get no
For my niggas in the cold, that never get a sweater
For the life I lead and I done
A nigga went to 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 those times we sung, all crimes we've done
All those times was fun but would you do it
All those times we sung, all crimes we've done
All those times was fun but you do it again?

Yo, this life I rock again?
on this motherfuckin' block again?
Almost get again see alotta men get shot up bad
Back up hobbilin', sista out gossipin' so I rhyme
For executives, it's imparitive do it for my jail consecutive
Get my messages, hell no or my block nigga never

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

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

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