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 side, fuck all the tricks
Pop the on the other side, buck through the bricks
Birds love how a brother ride, it sick
I'm heard of on the southern side, I through it quick

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

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

pimps just better have a Gothic 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 bitch, ballin' just a hobby for me

I got a pocket full of and my wrist all froze
So fuck 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 fulla that, do the damn thang money
Hey, do the damn thang, oh do the thang

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

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

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

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 thang

I got a pocket full of 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 still
Got a fulla that, do the damn thang money
Hey, do the damn thang, oh do the thang

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

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

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

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

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 thang

A nigga 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