Luyện nghe bài hát Do It Again

Live from the 702, y'all what this is
Ta-ha, thank God it's
Felt it was only
In case you ain't I could do it again
Oh, I'm a do it
That flow, nigga, ha

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You how your boy come through on a Friday
I'm a smooth like Sade
put you in your place like valet
But they really about nothin' like Wale
Yeah, I ain't talkin' no album
Time to turn up, I ain't talkin' 'bout no
up in here, I ain't talkin' 'bout asylums
You ain't talkin' income, walkin' outs the outcome
You ex on a nigga, I ain't talkin' bout no
Bird from Atlanta, I talkin' 'bout no falcons
No 'Julio' or 'Roddy' White
But she could catch it like if her body tight
If she walk in them Zanottis
If she stretch it Pilates, right
If she ride it like bikes
But you ain't everybody, right?
You out here bein' thotty, right?
I mean, I see a lot of thots I'm in the club
I play my cards right, grab a in the club
Sippin' Ace of Spade, got my in the club
Cause niggas be tryin' to jack a in clubs
See, you know how I be, up on IG
Get under skin like IV
Check a Internet thug by IP
He ain't guns, all he carry was ID
And, see, now a nigga up
Talkin' quick, in your face, now the story up
How they gon' for your downfall, then wish they up?

1 a.m., on my way to the
2 a.m., it was up
3 a.m., bad bitches us
4 a.m., now they with us
5 a.m., at the after
6 a.m., now we at the
6:15, I be her out
7:15, en route
8 a.m.,
1 a.m., I'm do it again
We gon', we gon', we do it again

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How the fuck you gon' talk about emcees on my
When all I see is trees on my heels?
New Spur, them Bs on the wheels
Pull up anywhere, Tim D. in your
come at me on some, 'She still my girl'
I'm rich, boy, I throw some Ds in girl
All I be givin' is G to your girl
in a box from me to your girl
So, you got a flow, that's cool me
I hear the freestyles, cool with me
I see your little cars, little
But none of y'all motherfuckers can with me
You know that flow spit eulogies
You tryin' to fool a Gs, I'm tryin' to a G
Put some gas in the game, few for me
You tryin' to trick us with a chain, foolery
I hit two mil on the Instagram
I should post two mil on the
Get this on if you ever go the fam
I sit on thrones, I sit on benches, fan
Fuck the snakes, I'm with Kane
When I bring that Dodge out, python piped out
The wave is mine, I wiped out
If you was countin', you would have to type out
Get your up, hustlin', grindin' zoein', finessin'
that, everybody, come on

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Y'all know it is, world-famous DJ Clue
Desert Storm, that kid
Bar for bar, in the game, nigga
I said it, uh-huh, live the 702
street fam
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