Luyện nghe bài hát Do It Again (Freestyle)

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

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You know how boy come through on a Friday
I'm a smooth operator like
I'll put you in your place valet
But they ain't really about nothin' like
Yeah, I talkin' 'bout no album
Time to up, I ain't talkin' 'bout no volume
Crazy up in here, I ain't 'bout asylums
You ain't talkin' income, they walkin' they outcome
You ex on a nigga, I ain't bout no Malcolm
Bird Atlanta, I ain't talkin' 'bout no falcons
No Jones or 'Roddy' White
But she catch it like them if her body tight
If she walkin', lose her naughties,
If she stretch it like Pilates,
If she it like Ducati bikes
But you fuckin' everybody, right?
You ain't out bein' thotty, right?
I mean, I see a lot of thots whenever I'm in the
I play my cards right, grab a dime in the
Sippin' Ace of Spade, got my nine in the
Cause niggas be tryin' to a diamonds in clubs
See, you know how I be, up on IG
Get under they skin IV
Check a Internet down by IP
He ain't guns, all he carry was ID
And, see, now a bitchin' up
Talkin' quick, in face, now the story switchin' up
How they gon' pray for your downfall, then wish 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, Uber in
8 a.m.,
1 a.m., I'm gon' do it
We gon', we gon', we gon' do it

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How the fuck you gon' talk emcees on my heels
all I see is Timb trees on my heels?
New Spur, them Bs on the wheels
Pull up anywhere, Tim D. in your
Don't come at me on some, still my girl'
I'm rich, boy, I throw Ds in your girl
All I be givin' is some G to your
in a box from me to your girl
So, you got a flow, that's with me
I the freestyles, that's cool with me
I see little cars, little jewelries
But none of y'all motherfuckers can with me
You know funeral flow spit eulogies
You to fool a Gs, I'm tryin' to fool a G
Put some gas in the game, few for me
You tryin' to us with a fake chain, foolery
I hit two mil on the Instagram
I should two mil on the Instagram
Get this on if you ever go the fam
I sit on thrones, I sit on benches, fan
Fuck the snakes, I'm ridin' Kane
I bring that Dodge Vipe out, python piped out
The wave is mine, I never out
If you was countin', you would less to type out
Get your money up, hustlin', grindin' sowin',
that, everybody, come on

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Y'all what it is, world-famous DJ Clue
Desert Storm, kid Loso
Bar for bar, in the game, nigga
I it, uh-huh, live from the 712
That fam
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