Luyện nghe bài hát Do It To Em

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

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

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, money a do it
If I want it I'ma get it, I got to do it

your bitch 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 her out the club, and drop some bands on that ho (Bandz a make her dance)
Buy that a bag, buy that bitch some heels
I keep her caked up nigga that's a meal
Full of codeine in my cup
I can turn a church girl into a stone slut
Bad red bone, puttin' on the
No I'm not gon' wife her cuz she ho
Fuckin' with broke niggas, so what is you thinkin'?
Need to get your right, bitch, and come get these Franklins

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, yeah a do it
If I want it I'ma get it, I got to do it

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

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 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 house, and I'm looking for dope
'Cause I got to get or else no hope
And Juicy J with some Taylors on the boat
Best a pimp nigga ain't goin broke
Ride in the car with a in the trunk
Three deep, and we rollin' up a blunt
to Mississippi, sweatin' off a pilly
Crazy as hell, you niggas gotta me
You niggas don't, wanna die, chest out, and they hard
Calico, and a 45, hollow tips, that pull
it G, my G
Or you could meet your makers, count stackin'
I was in Jamaica, alibis
I be flyin' by bitin' down I'm flying
Hatin' ass niggas die
If they mad I'ma let them try
I could kick a door, or I snatch a nigga
My niggas ridin' with me, and they let's crack a nigga
North Memphis strapped up with a tool
Police pulled me over play it cool
I ain't to jail (No sir)
I and I run, that's how a nigga post bail