Luyện nghe bài hát Do What You Like

QB ya shit shit is crazy yo, can't wit' you fo' real
They fuck wit' you, they can't fuck wit' you
wrong wit' ya'll niggas man?
The fuck is wrong wit ya'll niggas, where you at
C'mon nigga, yo, you at, where you at nigga
'em out, yo yo yo

When it's on my mind, I do it all the time
Got tombstone flow, a casket rhyme
Your is plastic, I got platinum nines
With gold shells Banger Vegas tap ya

I'm the type to spaz out and take back mine
Rep for my hood niggas slingin' crack and
Half is mine so you it's half my time
In the pen or the box my man on the ox

We gon do it like we did it on the block, let's
wit 60's 30's, 40 niggas wit' me
Rep ya hood, rep ya block, rep ya
This is me talkin', the Remy in me

I kick it from the heart, that's why niggas me
Show ya'll the true meanin' why Banger act
'Cause I start to spaz and smack a bitch
They Leo Ganza wit' the twin nine millis, yeah niggas

Do what you like, we give a fuck
Go head and fight, all my bitches grab a
And fuck tonight, it's ya muthafuckin'
Do what you like, do what you

Do you like, you got a muthafuckin' gun
Bust of the nine, all my niggas grab a
And tonight, it's ya muthafuckin' world
Do what you like, do you like

is for them niggas frontin', don't really want it
My 32 bullets got all ya on it
Hit 'em in the brain, niggas slain, dormant
out grenade, wit' the big chains on it

New Years wit' big name on it
Iceburg sweaters Kim name on it
Cease-A-Le Tee wit' big blood on it
Every I sign a check, I sign a thug name on it

Niggas got rhymes but flow's so borin'
No stage shows, so about tourin'
Mad at my team 'cause my niggas stay
All you do is make a false move and it's warnin'

My guns bust, niggas get wet when pourin'
down long like Kim gettin' dressed in the mornin'
Five star general, a Uzi at ya coffin
Run up in ya crib a search warrant

Do what you like, we give a fuck
Go and fight, all my bitches grab a nigga
And fuck tonight, it's ya muthafuckin'
Do what you like, do what you

Do what you like, you got a gun
of the nine, all my niggas grab a bitch
And fuck tonight, ya muthafuckin' world
Do what you like, do what you

Once again it's on, the psychos M.A.F.I.A.
Bitches feel us, we the
My Bed Stuy is who I ride for
Send ass slow like I ride a six four

I'm what ya kids admire, don't wanna see
Got bitches in the pen and in the choir
Got a new for the Y2K
Same shit nigga, try me I'ma blow 'em

Ayo move out the way Bris, I'm about to off
of muthafuckas tryna play us lick we soft
You have any idea, how words I shook off
I'm not havin', uh, no, I'm not it

You what I said, don't make me raise my voice
And I know ya'll don't want me to call me
M.A.F.I.A. we rules in the club
My crews in the club

And girl, don't you hate when bitches be wit' the
Dancin' all wild, bumpin you again and
Yeah, I know that some real shit
Fuck that, I ain't tryna hear that shit

like that get stomped out
You know the rules, a bitch till she conk out
Lady what we fear nigga you like, 'em a pussy invite
It's aight get ya pussy sucked tonight

And do what you like, we don't a fuck
Go and fight, all my bitches grab a nigga
And fuck tonight, ya muthafuckin' world
Do what you like, do you like

Do you like, you got a muthafuckin' gun
Bust of the nine, all my niggas a bitch
And fuck tonight, ya muthafuckin' world
Do you like, do what you like

need to cut it out 'fore ya get stomped out
Yeah
All my niggas get high and fuck
our muthafuckin' world

Ya'll need to cut it out ya get stomped out, yeah
Big shout from the house, yea Bee
M.A.F.I.A. style, B.I.G., forever baby
We let ya'll know

Do what you want, do what ya like nigga, it's
YaknowwhatI'msayin', all to the Y2Kim baby
GB, yo turn, all you hoes make a U-turn
Aiight, aight represent