Luyện nghe bài hát Do It To Em

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

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

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

I see ya got some haters, yeah a do it
Shawty do some stands for some change, yeah a 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

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

Fuck don't want to go to war
Got a AK and a snub
Shut em up, he shit
a ski mask on, and I'm poppin' shit
Kick in the door, and I 'em dead
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
I got to get paid or else no hope
And Juicy J with some Taylors on the boat
Best a pimp nigga ain't goin broke
in the car with a body in the trunk
Three deep, and we rollin' up a blunt
Straight to Mississippi, off a pilly
Crazy as hell, you niggas gotta me
You niggas don't, wanna die, out, and they acting hard
Calico, and a 45, tips, that pull apart
it G, my G
Or you could meet makers, body count stackin'
I was in Jamaica, with
I be flyin' by bitin' down I'm high
ass niggas gotta die
If they mad then let them try
I could kick a door, or I could snatch a
My niggas ridin' with me, and they yellin' let's crack a
Memphis fool strapped up with a tool
Police pulled me I'ma play it cool
I ain't to jail (No sir)
I shoot and I run, how a nigga post bail