Luyện nghe bài hát Do the Damn Thing

Look, I can see them 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, all the tricks
Pop the glove on the other side, buck through the
Birds love how a brother ride, it sick
I'm heard of on the side, I pluck through it quick

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

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

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

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

A nigga might but it ain't still funny
Got a pocket 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 show you what I fo'
Schwarzenegger, call me commando

On that Remy Martin, matter of fact
I ain't Fat Joe but I can make 'em lean
Save ammo, don't waste it
Got him bullets like he in the matrix

strapped and ya better dip
Carvin' 15, got six
Pillsbury nigga, got a lotta
Call me Boston George, got a lotta

They place orders, so I cakes
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 full of money and my wrist all froze
So what you heard, we don't love them hoes
Hey, do the thang, oh do the damn thang

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

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

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

And get ridda shit spitta, get wit her, shit gitter
Sit wit her, hit spitter, that don't bitch
My style fit her, I tell her you don went left
Now you need to go right a switch hitta

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

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