Luyện nghe bài hát Do What U Gotta

Yeah, I ride til I blew wit the case, through the
Use the ways, niggas til they blue in the face
Been struggling is nothing to me, and see
I get it in, like Kobe at the buzzer for

I'm gone, better twenty one gun it
Thousand dollar pop
One of the best that ever it
Broke nights dumbing the dumbest
Sporting the floor
I it from fiend for seven hundred

New faces, screw facing from a distance
One time, wait to take a nigga through the
I ain't got time to play, I hit the on roam
I'm still home a miles away

And I grind so my seeds eat, sometimes
I let my eyes and I daydream of sleep
And if I die before I wake, then before my wake
Hit my off with all my cake

Til then, I'mma live it up, pop corks and a dutch
on the wild side, just to get a rush
Y'all get in touch, laws ain't shit to us
Every one I know is God, earth, King, crip or

nigga listen up, I know you loving the life
Of living it fly, so how you get enough
Son said, who gives a fuck, see I'm making my bread
the feds, so why should I give it up?

Ain't nothing to do but
Throw myself down in these
And if I feel like test me
I'm gon' reach out for my

And I don't run from
By myself, I keep it
When it down to getting paper
I'm gon' do what I do

I seen million dollar niggas fall on they face
Best friends, co-defendants, how you rat on your
Scramblers chase, the blood money's, hammers on
to trick on the chick with the candles and lace

Believe it, it's real, we all out, fiending for
Food shot up on the block, them bleeding there still
Nothing worse than power in the hands of
They the game but they don't understand the rules

Yo, you should understand the
I got my life on the line, there's a 50/50 chance to
Aiyo, my dude, bigger than me but as the story go
Why buy the cow you get it for free

To make a living, it's either death or state
Deck just ain't quitting, either rep or stay
Y'all know the motto, hollow follow you home
Al cats, swallow the chrome

You get blown out of your zone, like pow to the dome
So watch your mouth, kid, on your tone
Son I ate the greatest, stayed with the latest
Eye for an eye, boss, ain't the favors

I laid they murk all day, broad day
I said flames will disperse y'all way, play
inside the game, wise guys die for they name
While the organized mind, quietly paid

nothing left to do but
Throw myself in these streets
And if I feel like test me
I'm gon' reach out for my

And I don't run confrontation
By myself, I it true
it comes down to getting paper
I'm do what I gotta do

Do u gotta do
Do, do what u do