Luyện nghe bài hát Do it Like Me

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

He out
I sold out,
There one ticket left not even a chair
I should you a postcard, I wish you were here
I you could see, I wish you could hear
I 'em scream
When I come with the rest of the team
I get it mainstream, still I'm the best in the scene
So I can why everybody wants to do it like me
No you don't do it me
Nah, no we the same
You're gonna do it I'm doin' it again
Boy Better Know, moving too fast
You better move a different lane
Oh a shame
They I weren't gonna bust, then I came
Took off the condom, it rain
Left my stain all the game
And wanna be's wanna be me
They disrespect me then they beg me for a
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 think do it like me
I a lot of man that think they do it like me
really, really, really think 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
I got the UK buzzing like a vibrator
Now my paper's higher than a sky scraper
Chipmunk told me watch no face
I'll never leave home my pencil case
24/7 I stay with my
Put it up in the sky, nice and high, wave it 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 a shit about your album either
I don't hear you come out the speaker, No
You been to a show until you been to my Show
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 and kicking
There's too many cooks in the kitchen, bitchin' trynna do it me
No you do it like me

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

People here are starting to hear you as the King of grime because you're the one 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 there ain't no-one else that it like me

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