Luyện nghe bài hát Do it Like Me

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

He out
I sold out,
There one ticket left not even a chair
I should send you a postcard, I wish you here
I wish you see, I wish you could hear
I 'em scream
I come true with the rest of the team
I get it pop-in mainstream, still I'm the in the scene
So I can understand why wants to do it like me
No you do it like me
Nah, no we ain't the
never gonna do it I'm doin' it again
Boy Better Know, were moving too
You better move into a different
Oh a shame
though I weren't gonna bust, then I came
Took off the condom, it rain
Left my all over the game
And wanna be's wanna be me
disrespect me then they beg me for a Re-tweet
Then we see on the camera, walking, talking trynna do it like me
No you don't do it me

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I know a lot of man that think do it like me
I know a lot of man think they do it like me
They really, really, really think they do it me
But no they do it like me
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You call it money, I it a piece of paper
You think I'm a human being, Nah man I'm a of nature
Skepta I got the UK like a vibrator
Now my paper's looking higher than a sky
Chipmunk told me don't no face
never leave home without my pencil case
24/7 I stay with my
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 feature
Couldn't give a about your album either
I don't hear you come out the speaker, No
You ain't been to a show you been to my Show
If you're looking for action man I'm G.I Joe
I'm killing it that's why them man are
They threw some dead punches, but I'm still and kicking
too many cooks in the kitchen, bitchin' trynna do it like me
No you do it like me

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Guess who's in the city, going off
They know I got money, but I showing off
I drop it it's hot
F*ck how doe it costs
blowing up
But you man are off
Blad, you're out
You told Logan Mix CD was finished
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 it old school like
Nah rude boy, what d'ya mean, what d'ya mean, what d'ya you fool
Go on then, go on draw for the tool
Think that you're hard but you're soft wool
I will lick a man in the jaw with a stool
I'm a real bad boy but I look cool
gold chains and a' I start drool
But they can't jack me becuz I'm not Ja
Nah rude boy what d'ya mean, d'ya mean
I was born on September the 19th, don't care about 14th
Pay me for my 16th before I start acting like it's Friday the
With two black gloves and
C S gas and a meat
Pay me for my
Before I start chopping off heads like Arthur

People here are to hear you as the King of grime because you're the one person that has stuck by this genre of music,
I'm the, I'm the guy that we love this 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 with tunes, oh yeah maybe old (?)
but ain't no-one else that does it like me

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