Luyện nghe bài hát Do Ya Thing

[Hook:
You gotta body whip (whip)
Big ship (ship)
Trunk on lift them golds in your lip
They to the stage but you don't even trip
Cause you know they wanna hear you a gift
Let it rip!
Do your thang, (do your thang, mayn)
Do your thang, (do your thang, mayn)
Ah do thang, mayn (do your thang, mayn)
Do your
represent!
Do your thang, (do your thang, girl)
Do your thang, (do your thang, girl)
Ah do your thang, girl (ah, do thang, girl)
Do your

Magno, ya heard!
You can catch me on stage, with the shades
Stage like so I'm bout to get paid
I do it for the city, I do it for the
And with interceural belt weighs eight
To the Nouf (Nouf), tracheal
wheel touf, left hand like Eddie Hoff
I it with a chick, honey gotta pass mouf
Hit the down quick, bunny hop pass douf
That's where I used to do, now-a-days I'm to loo
Travel in a brustaloop, swang it a hula-hoop
Tacoma the deep-tents, aroma be the weed scent
Tear my apart by persona in they neat prints
Everyday's flamer, old school dunk flamer
Flat upperdunk banger, trunk trainer
I'm the ish I diaper
Coming sand piper in a tan Viper

Either that or a wide body (whip)
Big (ship)
Trunk on with them golds in your lip
They rushing to the stage but you even trip
Cause you they wanna hear you drop a gift
Let it rip!
Do your thang, mayn (do thang, mayn)
Do your thang, (do your thang, mayn)
Ah do your thang, (do your thang, mayn)
Do your
represent!
Do your thang, (do your thang, girl)
Do your thang, (do your thang, girl)
Ah do thang, girl (ah, do your thang, girl)
Do thang

Ay, put'cha in detention and don't ask for
Groupies hopping in and try'na ask we flippin'
Open up the door I call it mission
Got no door handles, they some no edition
On my iPod, on my data
My answers still no but she hoping I'm a her
Yella as a Laker, I'm than just a playa
Got dimes in the H, a courters in Decatur
Man I should of known that Mike was a hater
The dude on TV a real perfect
Thinking I'm a her, I ex-ported traitor
If the chick the air-head, I ain't trippin' I her
she black, white and run game like the Raiders
She can ask the doe but can't never say I her
I ain't chilling in the I'm a holla at'cha later
I'm a be on D-block like them boys that be Jada

Magno]
You gotta body whip (whip)
Big (ship)
Trunk on lift with golds in your lip
They rushing to the but you don't even trip
Cause you know wanna hear you drop a gift
Let it rip!