Luyện nghe bài hát Do Ya Bad

Babe, if a problem go on let me know
And if it ain't shit, 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 that dumb ain't wit it man
That's the main reason murders get man
It can go any minute man
Goon squad out, that black on black mini-van

So you better be and on your toes
Where them bullets stop, nobody knows
Babies cryin', niggaz dyin' all the place
Momma cryin' 'cause there's all over her face

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

Babe if it's a go on let me know
And if it shit, nigga go let it go
But while it's on my mind, I need to let you
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 don't know your bitch, she don't know me
I suggest you keep it if you wanna keep her
You don't want problems, that's a bad idea
Machete'll your ass runnin' like diarrhea

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

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

This is not a game this is not a
Slow your or you'll be laid to rest

if it's a problem go on let me know
And if it shit, nigga go let it go
But while it's on my mind, I need to let you
choppers on deck 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, I'll sell you wet dope just to make it weigh
Call boys, set you up in broad daylight
Yeah I'll bang your bitch do you bad
Nine months later, now she screamin' the dad

If you your bump, say I never found the shit
If I owe ya guap', pay your ass counterfeit
Oh yeah, I'll flex ya nigga, 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 catch fire
Then now I don't know what been told
But are brief descriptions of how this hood go

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)