Luyện nghe bài hát Do That S***

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

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

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

'Cuz I can it, and put
Bitch on bitch, brick on brick, stich on stich, who you wit?
Not me, can't a or bitch stop me
You hatin' mothafuckas up for your first copy

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

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

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

Cowards make me sick, to god I wanna throw-up
Answer in a session with me? You better flow
Offended? agree with what I'm sayin' nigga? So what?
Now I teach you respect, you better slow up

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

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

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

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

What me to talk crazy, shit, my mom's me
And all ya'll niggas can do is spend a
Ain't gonna change, do anything for bricks
my celly to come get you while I pass you in your Range

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

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

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

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

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