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 ain't his it shit)
C'mon, do it (You know?)
(Volume III)
Yeahhhh, do it! (We're all the way live, boyyyyy)
C'mon, do it (You got your mad dogs, you got your pissed dogs)
c'mon, just do it (and then you got your big dogs)
Yeah, yeah (like Flex)

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

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 cats (just do that)
If you're out to be the boss and (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)