Luyện nghe bài hát Do It To Em

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

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

I see ya got some haters, money 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 get it, I got money to do it

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

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

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

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