Luyện nghe bài hát Do Ya Thing

1

Riding in da Range wit my loaded,
Looking for this motherfucking snitch, he gon die in a ditch, how he not know it,
Jamaican are killers; even da cops know it,
Pull up in da with my thugz, we gon pop moet,
The gon love this young black poet,
Em boys took my spot, now I'm back for it,
Gangsta rap back, a shot for it,
If you got a stack, it,
Ya rubbin' on my cock, how could she not blow it,
Let it gon then come for it,
Fuck em motherfucker, get ya doe motherfucker.

Cho

This thug never stop homie,
Do ya thing...
I'm on da block my glock on me,
Do ya thing...
Got X, got on me,
Do ya thing...
Do ya thing son, straight Kingston,
Got da K in da nigga,
Do ya thing...
This thug is in my veins nigga,
Do ya thing...
No way! I'll never nigga,
Do ya thing...
Do ya thing son, outta Kingston.

2

We getting money, thought I ya,
Cry Nation motherfucker, you don't want it my soldiers,
New on my shoulders,
I'm a spark it's over,
my heart stop beating and I'm stinking in this Rover,
kosher,
Paid what I ya,
You was there, in da with da soda,
Trying to da quota,
Need a key of coca,
When da cops came, hid em in da sofa,
a joker,
I'm a don Sosa,
I'm now, success is gettin' closer,
Uh Huh!

Cho

This thug shit never homie,
Do ya thing...
I'm on da block wit' my on me,
Do ya thing...
Got X, got on me,
Do ya thing...
Do ya thing son, straight Kingston,
Got da K in da nigga,
Do ya thing...
This shit is in my veins nigga,
Do ya thing...
No way! I'll never nigga,
Do ya thing...
Do ya thing son, outta Kingston.

3

Step in da building, shining on my wrist,
Step in da building, I'm a on ya bitch,
Hey ma, ya name? Who ya wit?
This ain't no game, Cry Nation run shit,
My weak, hit da streets, move a brick,
The back, pussy nigga move ya shit,
New York sounding South to make a hit,
That shit lame, change to be rich,
I'm still da spitting flames from my lips,
man, coke or dope, Make a wish,
Nigga!

Cho

This shit never stop homie,
Do ya thing...
I'm on da wit' my glock on me,
Do ya thing...
Got X, got on me,
Do ya thing...
Do ya thing son, outta Kingston,
Got da K in da nigga,
Do ya thing...
thug shit is in my veins nigga,
Do ya thing...
No way! I'll never nigga,
Do ya thing...
Do ya thing son, straight Kingston.
This thug shit stop homie,
Do ya thing...
I'm on da block wit' my on me,
Do ya thing...
Got X, got on me,
Do ya thing...
Do ya son, straight outta Kingston,
Got da K in da nigga,
Do ya thing...
This shit is in my veins nigga,
Do ya thing...
No way! I'll never nigga,
Do ya thing...
Do ya son, straight outta Kingston.

All my niggaz Brooklyn,
Do ya thing...
All my from da Bronx,
Do ya thing...
All my from Queens,
Do ya thing...
Ridin' wit' that beam,
Do ya thing...
Cry be da team,
Do ya thing...