Luyện nghe bài hát Do the Damn Thing

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

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

I been one of boys since way back when
This is way 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 grins but ain't a damn thing funny
I keep a pocket fulla, do the damn thang
I keep it comin' with bottles of champagne
So keep it till you pull a hamstring honey

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

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

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

My phone is tapped and so is my room
We can't hide the money here, we need a bigger
Let me show you what I fo'
Schwarzenegger, call me commando

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

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

They place orders, so I cakes
I'm a bodybuilder, pump a lotta
You see the diamonds in my damn
It hard to tell, I do the damn thang

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 thang

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

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

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 I'm no good bitch
And even if she gotta pimp then a hoe switch

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

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

I got a pocket of money and my wrist all froze
So fuck what you heard, we don't 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 damn