Luyện nghe bài hát Do What You Like

QB ya shit shit is yo, can't fuck wit' you fo' real
can't fuck wit' you, they can't fuck wit' you
What's wit' ya'll niggas man?
The fuck is wit ya'll niggas, where you at nigga
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, wit' a casket
Your is plastic, I got platinum nines
With shells Banger Vegas tap ya spine

I'm the to spaz out and take back what's mine
Rep for my niggas slingin' crack and dimes
Half is so you know 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, roll
Like wit 60's 30's, 40 niggas me
Rep ya hood, rep ya block, rep ya
This is me talkin', without the in me

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

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

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

This is for niggas frontin', don't really want it
My 32 got all ya names on it
Hit 'em in the brain, niggas slain, layin'
Iced out grenade, the big chains on it

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

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

My bust, niggas get wet when it's pourin'
Rain down long like Kim gettin' in the mornin'
Five general, spit a Uzi at ya coffin
Run up in ya without a search warrant

Do what you like, we don't give a
Go head and fight, all my grab a nigga
And tonight, it's 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 grab a
And fuck tonight, it's ya world
Do what you like, do what you

Once again on, the muthafuckin psychos M.A.F.I.A.
Bitches us, we the realest
My Bed Stuy niggas is who I for
Send that ass slow like I 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 to hook off
Sick of muthafuckas tryna play us we soft
You have any idea, how many words I off
I'm not havin', uh, no, I'm not it

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

And girl, don't you when bitches be wit' the friends
Dancin' all wild, you again and again
Yeah, I know that real punk shit
Fuck that, I ain't tryna that drunk shit

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

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

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

Ya'll need to cut it out 'fore ya get out
muthafuckas
All my get high and fuck tonight
It's our muthafuckin'

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

Do what you want, do what ya like nigga, 2000
YaknowwhatI'msayin', all Hell to the Y2Kim
GB, it's yo turn, all you hoes make a
Aiight, aight represent