Luyện nghe bài hát Do it Like Me

F*ck (x3)
Let me hear you say Skepta
F*ck (x4)

He out
I sold out,
There weren't one left not even a chair
I should send you a postcard, I you were here
I wish you could see, I wish you could
I 'em scream
When I come true with the of the team
I get it pop-in mainstream, I'm the best in the scene
So I can why everybody wants to do it like me
No you do it like me
Nah, no we the same
You're never do it I'm doin' it again
Boy Know, were moving too fast
You better move into a lane
Oh what a
They though I weren't bust, then I came
Took off the condom, made it
Left my stain all over the
And wanna be's wanna be me
disrespect me then they beg me for a Re-tweet
Then we see them on the camera, walking, talking trynna do it me
No you do it like me

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I know a lot of man that they do it like me
I know a lot of man that think they do it me
They really, really, really they do it like me
But no don't do it like me
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You call it money, I it a piece of paper
You think I'm a being, Nah man I'm a freak of nature
Skepta I got the UK like a vibrator
Now my paper's looking higher a sky scraper
Chipmunk me don't watch no face
I'll never home without my pencil case
I stay with my eraser
Put it up in the sky, nice and high, it side to side
rub e'm out, rub e'm out
Goodbye
Cya wouldn't be ya
F*ck your mix tape I don't wanna
Couldn't give a shit about your either
I wanna hear you come out the speaker, No
You ain't been to a show until you been to my
If you're looking for some man I'm G.I Joe
I'm killing it why them man are switching
They threw some dead punches, but I'm still alive and
There's too many cooks in the kitchen, trynna do it like me
No you do it like me

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Guess who's in the city, it's off
They know I got money, but I ain't off
I drop it it's hot
how much doe it costs
Were up
But you man are off
Blad, blowing out
You told Logan you're Mix CD was
But constipated, your sh*t ain't coming out
Now know I got sick beats, and vocals
MC's don't wanna see me on the scene I take it old school
Nah rude boy, what d'ya mean, what d'ya mean, what mean you fool
Go on then, go on draw for the tool
Think that you're hard but you're like wool
I will lick a man in the jaw side a stool
I'm a real bad boy but I look cool
White chains and a' I start drool
But they can't jack me becuz I'm not Ja
Nah rude boy what d'ya mean, what d'ya
I was born on the 19th, don't care about February 14th
Pay me for my 16th before I start acting like it's the 13th
two black gloves and balaclava
C S gas and a cleaver
Pay me for my
Before I start off heads like King Arthur

People here are starting to hear you as the of grime because you're the one person that has stuck by this genre of music,
I'm the, I'm the guy we love this music I love grime world.
If was a room, you get me, and a microphone and a PC lock me in there,
I'm coming out tunes, oh yeah maybe years old (?)
but there ain't no-one else does it like me

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