Luyện nghe bài hát Do You

If you ain't feelin' me, may just walk
Is all I doin', what can I say
Do you, 'cause nigga do me
Do you, nigga I'mma do me
Do you, 'cause nigga do me
Do you,

Let me attempt to spit
Assist this with a pen in my
I'm scriptin' Sonny lost B
Quick six whips sick it's Slum V

We stick chicks 'til extensions fuzzy
Jewelry's thick and ridiculous
Like in them pictures when Slick Rick was a bee
Boy, and picked his I'm comfy
'Til you insist take my existence from me

Clack, click, the clip spits
I you in ditches like Egyptians
stitched mummys, your limpin' bloody
I serve like the homeless Mission kitchen
We're fixin' chicken for the bums

You tell us we don't get this money
We keep a dollar up like Richie Rich's
We for the dips with donkey's to hit
It's the gorilla pimps, your chimps and monkeys bitch

If you ain't feelin' me, may just walk
Is all I doin', what can I say
Do you, 'cause nigga do me
Do you, nigga I'mma do me
Do you, nigga I'mma do me
Do you,

When you see me in a never less than a dime
Y'all roll with 6 we sit with a 9
See, I'm a sick with a flow that's divine
Y'all might flip the but don't flip it like mine

Y'all might with a squad but it ain't like mine
See I'm with the flow Dogg I'm good to the go
I'mma stack till I spit 'til I go broke
I want the Benz, the Range, I want it all, I gold

Then I dips in the whips with the in the clothes
'Cause I chill with the who be the centerfolds
Then I creep to the mo, with a on the low
Then I thru the doe, then I mash on the flo

Yeah, I it movin' like the local D.O.T's
Keep serving these with the bad tenancies
Let a nigga do his thang, shit sweatin' me
Gone roll with a girl its all hustle free

If you ain't feelin' me, may just away
Is all I doin', more can I say
Do you, nigga I'mma do me
Do you, 'cause nigga do me
Do you, 'cause nigga do me
Do you, Jea

But of course it be effortless we up in the Porsche
Medallion the of a horse on my necklace
We done it again, done got your skin
We come hot like a gun pop running you

Can none stop this of ours
The ladies they and double team in g strings and bras
Make 'em scream like electric guitars
Don't hate on the 'cause my niggas is stars

Do you
Do you
Do you
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