Luyện nghe bài hát Do That S***

Sick when she rock shit, stop when block
Never try to run when she pull back the cock
Stop, drop, shut 'em down up shop shit
Got 'em goin' crazy, when they could cop shit

First lady, Ryder, honey got the hot shit
Star-bound, now, for jet-black drop shit
Eve guarantee, betcha' wanna pop this
Little kids be behind me screamin' out, "Can you Miss?"

I know daddy's fiendin', daydreamin' bout me topless
Real bitches listen while they ride around and knock my
Try not to move ya head, on now, stop it
Hustle nigga betty take yours quicker than profit

I can double it, and put
Bitch on bitch, brick on brick, stich on stich, who you fuckin'
Not me, can't a nigga or bitch me
You mothafuckas line up for your first copy

Y'all fuckin' with the ones, uhh
it up and just lite some, uhh
Where my niggaz the big guns?
And when you smoke that it's like, whoa, whoa

Y'all with the right ones, uhh
Role it up and just some, uhh
Where my bitches that ones?
And you smoke that shit it's like, whoa, whoa

Uh, yo start the beef, up, ran when we rolled up
Tough guy, wanna try ya luck? fold up
Ask partner, got this whole shit sewed up
Gotcha' like, "Man I wanna blow up"

make me sick, swear to god I wanna throw-up
Answer in a session with me? You better tough
Offended? Don't agree with I'm sayin' nigga? So what?
Now I teach you respect, you better slow up

Question, 'Can she hold it down?' Sure enough
Philly's where she from, but when she smoke, she to go Dutch
You know what? to take the next man Shyne
Quick to make him start make the next man whine

Fuckin babies!! Go and lay down, it's nap-time
shit you spittin', heard it in your last rhyme
Ain't to much thatchu' could do, so that'chure skills could pass
Career fineto, here's some dough, go a peep show

fuckin' with the right ones, uhh
Role it up and lite some, uhh
my niggaz with the big guns?
And you smoke that shit it's like, whoa, whoa

Y'all fuckin' the right ones, uhh
Role it up and just some, uhh
Where my bitches take ones?
And when you smoke that it's like, whoa, whoa

me to talk crazy, shit, my mom's made me
And all ya'll niggas can do is a paybie
Ain't never change, do anything for bricks
Call my celly to come get you while I pass you in Range

Nigga ya shotgun in the car wit' your friends
And what the fuck you do? But wanna blow out your brains?
Clown, I spot 'em from the you buy me a drink
Instantly I get a vision of diamond studded
And full ink minks, and little doggies pink

'Cuz I know ya wanna your last, before you even think
If you know somethin', speak the shit, I can keep a
To me, the niggas with the most money, is the
Wanna me money off the book? Daddy you can keep it

why they got the most sites, and in the most fights
And walk with big niggas thats protectin' they life
If you know you nigga, take off the ice

Y'all with the right ones, uhh
Role it up and lite some, uhh
my niggaz with the big guns?
And when you smoke that shit it's like, whoa,

Y'all fuckin' the right ones, uhh
it up and just lite some, uhh
Where my bitches take ones?
And when you smoke that it's like, whoa, whoa