Luyện nghe bài hát Do What U Gotta

Yeah, I ride til I blew wit the case, the days
Use the ways, niggas talk til they in the face
Been is nothing to me, come 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 fourth
I it from fiend for seven hundred

New faces, screw facing niggas 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 close and I of sleep
And if I should die I wake, then before my wake
Hit my wifey off with all my

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

Little nigga listen up, I know you the life
Of it fly, so how you can't get enough
Son said, who gives a fuck, they see I'm my bread
Escaping the feds, so why I give it up?

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

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

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

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

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

To make a living, either death or state prison
Deck just ain't quitting, rep or stay hidden
know the motto, hollow points follow you home
Al Capone cats, the chrome

You get blown back out of your zone, like pow to the
So watch mouth, kid, mind on your tone
Son I ate with the greatest, with the latest
Eye for an eye, boss, with the favors

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

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

And I run from confrontation
By myself, I it true
it comes down to getting paper
I'm gon' do I gotta do

Do what u do
Do, do u gotta do