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 I'mma do me
Do you, 'cause nigga do me
Do you, nigga I'mma do me
Do you,

Let me to spit this
Assist this a pen in my fist
I'm scriptin' Liston's lost B
Quick six whips sick clique Slum V

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

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

You can't tell us we get this money
We a dollar up like Richie Rich's puppy
We looking for the dips donkey's to hit
It's the Villa gorilla pimps, your chimps and bitch

If you feelin' me, may just walk away
Is all I doin', what can I say
Do you, nigga I'mma do me
Do you, 'cause nigga do me
Do you, nigga I'mma do me
Do you,

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

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

Then I dips in the whips with the chicks in the
I chill with the chicks who be the centerfolds
Then I creep to the mo, a freak on the low
Then I come thru the doe, I mash on the flo

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

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

But of it be effortless we pullin' up in the Porsche
Medallion the size of a horse on my
We it again, done got under your skin
We hot like a gun pop running you jems

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

Do you
Do you
Do you
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