Luyện nghe bài hát Do That

Yeahhhhhhhhhhhh (boy I you knew)
You can just do the god damn! (straight New York Cityyyyy)
(New Cityyyyyyy)
C'mon! (I'ma you like this man)
(Blastin off the big dog)
Yeahhhh, just do it! (I feels, Funkmaster, if it his it ain't shit)
C'mon, do it (You know?)
(Volume III)
Yeahhhh, do it! (We're all the way live, boyyyyy)
C'mon, just do it (You got mad dogs, you got your pissed dogs)
C'mon c'mon, do it (and then you got your big dogs)
Yeah, (like Funkmaster Flex)

Brooklyn New Yorker, walker, slang talker
S-T-double-E-L-E the
Stay in it to win in the ride with the tinted
Aromatic addict, ganja fanatic
Smoke on the black shit, maintain watch you overreactin
but they slackin plus they lackin
direc-tion, thinkin Smif-N-Wessun gon' protect em
in the sec-tion, smokin tear through your teflon
Before you get a chance to draw wea-pon
my dogs get to wettin yo' street, like Johnny
leavin lots of lumps cause lots of chumps, they gettin past
But ain't no leeways, come like DJ's, cut yo' shit
Leave you dizzy, me get bizz-ay, sideline niggaz
askin is he, the one came to see, S-T from Cocoa B's
Locally, I'm known for representin lovely
Me and my P-N=C smoke

Yo if out to be the boss and floss (just do that)
Run up in clubs big dogs (just do that)
If you have to let blast off (just do that)
To all my cats (just do that)
and yo my puddy (just do that)
If out to be the boss and floss (just do that)
Run up in clubs big dogs (just do that)
If you have to let blast off (just do that)
To all my thorough (just do that)
and yo my cats (just do that)