Luyện nghe bài hát Do It To Em

I will come creeping through hood with that gun on my waist
Tell me what's the procedure when gun in your face
We come for no talkin' we just out here gettin' money
Out here fucking these hoes my youngins servin' junkies
I got partners smoke, I got bitches that sniff
I got and goons, and they all with the shit
them boys to your home, if you play with my chips
They gon' come in shoot them choppas shoot through them bricks
in shoot up your house, come and spray up your whip
I need money my nigga, save them games for your
Catch you out on the town, then you shit luck
I don't play in Milwaukee, but I been my buck, hold up

I see ya got some haters, yeah a do it
Shawty do some stands for some change, a money do it
If I want a nigga dead, money a do it
If I it I'ma get it, I got money to do it

I see ya got some haters, money a do it
Shawty do some stands for some change, yeah a do it
If I want a nigga dead, yeah a do it
If I want it I'ma get it, I got to do it

Take your bitch home then I'm all up in that
Old school she ain't fuckin' with no rookie
Juicy J be cooler a fan on a ho
Watch me take her out the club, and drop some on that ho (Bandz a make her dance)
Buy bitch a bag, buy that bitch some heels
I keep her caked up nigga that's a happy
Full of in my Styrofoam cup
I can turn a church into a stone cold slut
Bad red bone, puttin' on the
No I'm not wife her cuz she errbody ho
Fuckin' with them broke niggas, so is you thinkin'?
Need to get your mind right, bitch, and come get Franklins

I see ya got some haters, money a do it
Shawty do some for some change, yeah a money do it
If I want a nigga dead, yeah a do it
If I it I'ma get it, I got money to do it

I see ya got haters, yeah money a do it
do some stands for some change, yeah a money do it
If I a nigga dead, yeah money a do it
If I it I'ma get it, I got money to do it

Fuck niggas don't to go to war
Got a AK and a snub
Shut em up, he talkin'
With a ski on, and I'm poppin' shit
Kick in the door, and I leave 'em
a aim so precise, two shots to the head
One for the money, two for the
forgive, but I mean what I said
All in your house, and I'm looking for
'Cause I got to get or else no hope
And J throw with some Taylors on the boat
Best believe a nigga ain't goin broke
Ride in the car a body in the trunk
niggas deep, and we rollin' up a blunt
Straight to Mississippi, sweatin' off a
Crazy as hell, you niggas kill me
You niggas don't, wanna die, chest out, and acting hard
Calico, and a 45, hollow tips, that apart
it G, my G
Or you could meet your makers, count stackin'
I was in Jamaica, alibis
I be flyin' by bitin' I'm flying high
Hatin' ass niggas die
If mad then I'ma let them try
I could kick a door, or I could snatch a
My ridin' with me, and they yellin' let's crack a nigga
Memphis fool strapped up with a tool
Police pulled me I'ma play it cool
I going to jail (No sir)
I shoot and I run, that's how a post bail