Luyện nghe bài hát Do Ya Bad

Babe, if it's a problem go on let me
And if it shit, nigga go let it go
But while it's on my mind, I need to let you
Them choppers on deck and I ain't to let 'em go

Yeah, do ya, do ya
(Do ya bad, do ya bad)
do ya, do ya
(Do ya bad, do ya bad)

do ya, do ya, do ya bad
(Do ya bad, do ya bad)
do ya, do ya, do ya bad
(Do ya bad, do ya bad)

You on dumb shit ain't wit it man
That's the main reason murders get man
It can go down any man
Goon jump out, that black on black mini-van

So you better be quick and on your
Where them chopper bullets stop, nobody
cryin', niggaz dyin' all over the place
Momma cryin' 'cause blood all over her face

is not a game, this is not a test
Swiss cheese your brain, mayne you'll be to rest
I'll bust your ask questions later
Throw the deuces, to you haters

if it's a problem go on let me know
And if it shit, nigga go let it go
But it's on my mind, I need to let you know
Them choppers on and I ain't afraid to let 'em go

Yeah, do ya, do ya
(Do ya bad, do ya bad)
do ya, do ya
(Do ya bad, do ya bad)

do ya, do ya, do ya bad
(Do ya bad, do ya bad)
do ya, do ya, do ya bad
(Do ya bad, do ya bad)

I know your bitch, she don't know me either
I suggest you it movin' if you wanna keep her
You don't want problems, that's a bad idea
Machete'll have ass runnin' like diarrhea

Nobody move get hurt, shit
If I that tool, everybody hit the dirt, look
This could be avoided only if you keep your nigga
Act like you grown instead of still in school nigga

You really this beef bruh
Put in back in the
You'll freeze up I pull the heat
Then squeeze from the up

is not a game this is not a test
Slow your roll or be laid to rest

if it's a problem go on let me know
And if it shit, nigga go let it go
But it's on my mind, I need to let you know
Them choppers on and I ain't afraid to let 'em go

Yeah, do ya, do ya
(Do ya bad, do ya bad)
do ya, do ya
(Do ya bad, do ya bad)

do ya, do ya, do ya bad
(Do ya bad, do ya bad)
do ya, do ya, do ya bad
(Do ya bad, do ya bad)

Yeah, sell you wet dope just to make it weigh right
them boys, set you up in broad daylight
Yeah I'll bang bitch I'll do you bad
months later, now she screamin' you're the dad

If you your bump, say I never found the shit
If I owe ya guap', pay ass with counterfeit
Oh yeah, I'll ya nigga, don't think I can't
Have my broad put some suger in your gas

Cut your brake line, slash your tire
When you crank your car your engine fire
Then now I don't know what you've told
But these are brief descriptions of how hood go

Babe if it's a problem go on let me
And if it shit, nigga go let it go
But it's on my mind, I need to let you know
Them choppers on deck and I afraid to let 'em go

Yeah, do ya, do ya
(Do ya bad, do ya bad)
do ya, do ya
(Do ya bad, do ya bad)

do ya, do ya, do ya bad
(Do ya bad, do ya bad)
do ya, do ya, do ya bad
(Do ya bad, do ya bad)