Luyện nghe bài hát Do it Like Me

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

He out
I out, Yeah
There weren't one ticket left not a chair
I should send you a postcard, I wish you 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 mainstream, still I'm the best in the scene
So I can understand why wants to do it like me
No you don't do it me
Nah, no we ain't the
You're never gonna do it I'm doin' it
Boy Better Know, moving too fast
You better move a different lane
Oh what a
They though I weren't gonna bust, I came
Took off the condom, made it
Left my stain all the game
And these wanna wanna be me
They disrespect me they beg me for a Re-tweet
Then we see them on the camera, walking, talking 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 that they do it like me
They really, really, really think they do it me
But no they don't do it me
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You call it money, I call it a piece of
You think I'm a human being, Nah man I'm a of nature
I got the UK buzzing like a vibrator
Now my looking higher than a sky scraper
Chipmunk me don't watch no face
I'll never leave home without my pencil
I stay with my eraser
Put it up in the sky, and high, wave it side to side
rub e'm out, rub e'm out
Goodbye
Cya wanna be ya
your mix tape I don't wanna feature
Couldn't a shit about your album either
I don't wanna hear you out the speaker, No
You ain't to a show until you been to my Show
If looking for some action man I'm G.I Joe
I'm it that's why them man are switching
They threw dead punches, but I'm still alive and kicking
There's too many cooks in the kitchen, trynna do it like me
No you do it like me

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Guess in the city, it's going off
They I got money, but I ain't 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 you're Mix CD was finished
But you're constipated, your sh*t ain't out
Now I got sick beats, and crazy vocals
don't wanna see me on the scene I take it old school like
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 soft like wool
I will lick a man in the jaw side with a
I'm a real bad boy but I still look
White gold chains and a' I drool
But they jack me becuz I'm not Ja rule
Nah rude boy d'ya mean, what d'ya mean
I was born on September the 19th, don't care about February
Pay me for my before I start acting like it's Friday the 13th
two black gloves and balaclava
C S gas and a cleaver
Pay me for my
Before I start chopping off heads like King

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

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