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 procedure that gun in your face
We didn't come for no talkin' we just out here gettin'
Out fucking these hoes my youngins servin' them junkies
I got partners that smoke, I got that sniff
I got and goons, and they all with the shit
Send them boys to your home, if you with my chips
They gon' come in shoot them choppas bullet shoot through bricks
Come in 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 outta
I don't in Milwaukee, but I been bout my buck, hold up

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 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, money a do it
If I it I'ma 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
me take her out the club, and drop some bands on that ho (Bandz a make her dance)
Buy that bitch a bag, buy bitch some heels
I keep her caked up nigga that's a happy
Full of in my Styrofoam cup
I can turn a church girl into a stone cold
Bad red bone, puttin' on the
No I'm not wife her cuz she errbody ho
with them broke niggas, so what is you thinkin'?
Need to get your mind right, bitch, and come get these

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

I see ya got haters, yeah 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 want it get it, I got money to do it

niggas don't want to go to war
Got a AK and a snub
em up, he talkin' shit
With a ski mask on, and I'm poppin'
in the door, and I leave 'em dead
With a aim so precise, two shots to the
One for the money, two for the
Lord forgive, but I what I said
All in your house, and I'm for dope
'Cause I got to get paid or no hope
And Juicy J throw with Taylors on the boat
Best believe a pimp nigga goin broke
Ride in the car with a body in the
Three niggas deep, and we rollin' up a
Straight to Mississippi, off a pilly
Crazy as hell, you niggas kill 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 makers, body 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 kick a door, or I could snatch a nigga
My niggas ridin' with me, and they yellin' let's crack a
North Memphis fool strapped up a tool
Police me over I'ma play it cool
I going to jail (No sir)
I shoot and I run, that's how a nigga post