Luyện nghe bài hát Do It To Em

I will 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 gettin' money
Out fucking these hoes my youngins servin' them junkies
I got partners smoke, I got bitches that sniff
I got killers and goons, and all with the shit
Send them boys to home, if you play with my chips
They gon' come in shoot them choppas bullet shoot through bricks
Come in shoot up your house, come and spray up your
I need money my nigga, save games for your bitch
you out on the town, then you shit outta luck
I play in Milwaukee, but I been bout my buck, hold up

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

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

Take bitch home then I'm all up in that pussy
Old school pimpin' she ain't with no rookie
J be cooler 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 bitch a bag, buy that bitch some
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, puttin' on the
No I'm not gon' her cuz she errbody ho
Fuckin' them broke niggas, so what is you thinkin'?
to get your mind right, bitch, and come get these Franklins

I see ya got some haters, yeah a do it
Shawty do some for some change, yeah 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, 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 I'ma get it, I got to do it

Fuck don't want to go to war
Got a AK and a nose
em up, he talkin' shit
With a ski mask on, and I'm shit
Kick in the door, and I 'em dead
With a aim so precise, two to the head
One for the money, two for the
forgive, but I mean what I said
All in your house, and I'm for dope
'Cause I got to get paid or else no
And Juicy J throw with some Taylors on the
Best believe a pimp nigga goin broke
in the car with a body in the trunk
Three niggas deep, and we 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, hollow tips, pull apart
it G, my G
Or you could meet your makers, count stackin'
I was in Jamaica, alibis
I be by bitin' down I'm flying high
ass niggas gotta die
If they mad I'ma let them try
I could a door, or I could snatch a nigga
My niggas ridin' with me, and they let's crack a nigga
North Memphis strapped up with a tool
pulled me over I'ma play it cool
I ain't to jail (No sir)
I shoot and I run, how a nigga post bail