Luyện nghe bài hát Do That

Yeahhhhhhhhhhhh (boy I you knew)
You can do the god damn! (straight from 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, just do it (and you got your big dogs)
Yeah, yeah (like Flex)

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

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