Luyện nghe bài hát Do the Damn Thing

Look, I can see niggas stuntin'
To right now, not now, but right now
Yea, yea, ch-ch-yea, look,
Look, lo-lo-look, look,

It's no love for the other side, fuck all the
Pop the glove on the other side, buck through the
love how a brother ride, truckin' it sick
I'm heard of on the southern side, I through it quick

I been one of them boys way back when
is way before a nigga brought gray plaques in
So if I spray Mac-10's, bet you niggas lay back
Like you sittin' in a Benz

Yea I made crack grins but ain't a damn thing
I keep a pocket fulla, do the damn money
I keep it comin' with bottles of dunny
So keep it bouncin' till you pull a honey

These just better have a Gothic for me
I got them hoes starin' like they got a problem me
I got boys slingin' rocks in the lobby for me
I'm bitch, ballin' just a hobby for me

I got a full of money and my wrist all froze
So fuck what you heard, we don't love hoes
Hey, do the damn thang, oh do the damn

A nigga might grin but it still funny
Got a fulla that, do the damn thang money
Hey, do the damn thang, oh do the damn

My phone is and so is my livin' room
We can't hide the money here, we a bigger room
Let me you what I stand fo'
Jesus Schwarzenegger, call me

On that Remy Martin, nigga matter of
I ain't Fat Joe but I can make 'em back
Save your ammo, don't it
Got him dodgin' bullets he in the matrix

Jeans and ya better dip
15, got six clips
Pillsbury nigga, got a lotta
me Boston George, got a lotta blow

They place orders, so I bake
I'm a bodybuilder, a lotta weight
You see the diamonds in my damn
It ain't hard to tell, I do the damn

I got a pocket of money and my wrist all froze
So fuck what you heard, we don't them hoes
Hey, do the damn thang, oh do the thang

A nigga might grin but it ain't funny
Got a pocket fulla that, do the thang money
Hey, do the damn thang, oh do the thang

You waitin' instead of participatin' with boys
You skatin' on them 22, like them boys
I'm that they communicatin' with them boys
I'm waitin' just to send them to Satan for that

They see a nigga stones sick and I gotta stack
Of singles in my hand, that's phone thick
'Cuz I'm so hood rich that I'm no bitch
And even if she gotta then a hoe should switch

And get ridda that shit spitta, get wit her, gitter
Sit wit her, hit spitter, that bitch chitter
My style fit her, I tell her you don went left
Now you need to go like a switch hitta

I know them tricks bitter when I'm in the six her
So I'm in a mix her, forty four six with her
And I'm than a motherfucker
But a nigga try then he die in this motherfucker

I got a pocket full of money and my wrist all
So fuck you heard, we don't love them hoes
Hey, do the thang, oh do the damn thang

A might grin but it ain't still funny
Got a fulla that, do the damn thang money
Hey, do the damn thang, oh do the thang