Luyện nghe bài hát Do the Damn Thing

[Intro: Killah
You know this beat is crazy,
the beat right here, yo
They gonna love when they hear this, g

[Chorus: Killah
A lot of rappers are indecisive
Ya'll comin' to game, like ya'll the nicest
But, anyway, get rich, get
Get off the and do the damn thing
Get off the and do the damn thing
Get off the floor and do the damn

[Killah
rappers, when will you learn
You with fire and you will get burned
'cause now, I've been low, lately, my turn
Turn off my radio 'cause I'm not with ya'll
rhymes, same topics
This for the streets, for the projects
For my g's with the in the apartments
For my in the law hit with charges
Fuck them, 'cause I love regardless
For my chicks in the dancin' bra-less
Hair done, face, lookin' flawless
I got thing, bust off, lead objects
cats are lame, no threat, it's a promise
Name your favorite rapper, well, he's
And you fake, that's why you with his tape
I'll take that thing and bust in your face
You're not real, flow, no style
I pop steel, lames, no know who go
And I give a fuck, who run the city or not
'cause the is real, even Biggie got Pac
And I those niggas, but I don't love ya'll
Bust a slug for those niggas, but bust a slug at
And I get physical, visual, artistical
party people something, funky to listen to
Hizza, hey, my rhymes is blizza,
your fizza, face, down to your waist
Raps, I do this, the music influence the truest
I shoot 'em with rhymes, 'em with lines
They knew their kind is all stupid
Beats we loop it they cue it, they foolish
And I stand to it this time, come on

[Hook: Killah
'cause it's new year, best to come
I ain't hear a style I can't do yet
I ain't hear a rapper, that I move yet
Get off the wall and do the thing
Get on the floor and do the damn

[Killah
I see it, then write it, believe it, I'm
The is here, the rest of those cats
They was year, well do something...
I heard it, the beefs, the murders, the
The cursin', weak, do something
Different, for instance, the is brief
A technique, I my point, with the pen and some gin
Thoughts and beats, I'm it in
My records will spin, everybody the kid can flow
Rip a show, or lift a soul, but this time, I gets that
Plus I'm not, 50, or Biggie, or
I'm Witty Unpredictable, masterful mind
of rhymes, irresistible lines, metaphors is clever than yours
Sever jaws, I'm ready for war
Like Pac in his era, ready for ya'll, with a glock
And rap to to deadly terror, I squeeze on this whole industry
Enemies don't sit with me
I sit with these and cats keys
Cash and V's, fatigues, smack M.C.'s, it's over!