Luyện nghe bài hát Do It Again

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

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You know how your boy come through on a
I'm a smooth like Sade
put you in your place like valet
But they ain't really about nothin' Wale
Yeah, I ain't talkin' 'bout no
Time to turn up, I ain't talkin' no volume
Crazy up in here, I ain't talkin' 'bout
You ain't talkin' income, then walkin' the outcome
You ex on a nigga, I ain't talkin' bout no
from Atlanta, I ain't talkin' 'bout no falcons
No Jones or 'Roddy' White
But she could catch it like if her body tight
If she in them Zanottis right
If she it like Pilates, right
If she ride it like bikes
But you ain't fuckin' everybody,
You out here bein' thotty, right?
I mean, I see a lot of whenever I'm in the club
I play my right, grab a dime in the club
Sippin' Ace of Spade, got my in the club
Cause niggas be tryin' to a diamonds in clubs
See, you know how I be, up on IG
Get under skin like IV
Check a thug down by IP
He ain't guns, all he carry was ID
And, see, now a nigga up
quick, in your face, now the story switchin' up
How they pray 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 with us
4 a.m., now they leavin' us
5 a.m., at the after
6 a.m., now we at the
6:15, I be her out
7:15, Uber en
8 a.m.,
1 a.m., I'm do it again
We gon', we gon', we gon' do it

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How the fuck you gon' talk about emcees on my
When all I see is Timb on my heels?
New black Spur, them Bs on the
up anywhere, Tim D. in your grill
Don't come at me on some, 'She still my
I'm rich, boy, I throw some Ds in girl
All I be is some G to your girl
Dick in a box from me to your
So, you got a flow, cool with me
I hear the freestyles, that's with me
I see little cars, little jewelries
But of y'all motherfuckers can fool with me
You know that funeral flow spit
You to fool a Gs, I'm tryin' to fool a G
Put gas in the game, few jewels for me
You tryin' to us with a fake 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 ridin' with
When I bring that Dodge Vipe out, piped out
The wave is mine, I wiped out
If you was countin', you would have less to out
Get your money up, hustlin', zoein', finessin'
Fuck that, everybody, on

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Y'all what it is, world-famous DJ Clue
Desert Storm, kid Loso
Bar for bar, best in the game,
I it, uh-huh, live from the 702
That fam
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