Luyện nghe bài hát Do You Like It, Do You Want It

Picture me in the drop top, open skies
In foreign, soarin', 145
The God is calling for my body, let my fly
I it all, no lie

Picture me pourin', poppin' imported
flooring, clutch poppin', boppin' to Lauryn
Now picture me
Never seen, heard, never happened, never occurred

Now, picture me 10,000 feet above the sea
Popping bubbly, love to be me
Now the servants in the cabin with the sweetest massage
Picture ice and only wanna speak to God

Picture dreams being shattered and your cream being lavished
At the same time, tell me what you think
Picture all the money that I've gotten of
Now me plotting for more, picture this, nigga

Do you it?
do the things that I do
Tell me, do you it?
Wanna know it's like in my shoes

Do you it?
see the things that I see
Tell me, do you it?
Wanna what it's like to be me?

Picture me wildin', fiendin', for tools
Straight flipping, my cool
Now picture me gritty, P. Diddy to run in your house
The gun's me, put one in your mouth

Now, picture me dressed in white while your life is ending
Slightly grinning, picture that image
Picture me broke as on your block about to open up
Like, "Okay nigga, up?"

Picture me a course through your home, bustin' a U
Screaming at the top of my lungs, "You fucking who?"
Picture me not being that hustler
the Benz, a 5 and the drop not new

Picture the watch ain't platinum and the rock's not
Picture y'all not knowing how I do
me, better yet, picture you
Painting a picture than the one that I drew

Do you it?
Wanna do the things I do
me, do you want it?
Wanna what it's like in my shoes

Do you it?
Wanna see the that I see
me, do you want it?
Wanna what it's like to be me?

Where do you go from here, when you felt done it all
When, what used to get you high, get you high no more?
When you got a lot of cars, don't even no more
you're expected to win, they ain't surprised no more

Hold up, stop, wait, the tape
How much money can one nigga make in one
How much dough could you hold in one
How hoes can a nigga really chase?

Where do you go the applause
After all the Soul and Grammy awards, after the tours
After asking these whores what they after me
Is it the money? The fame? The house? it all

The sky's the limit but I ain't jumping
Money but I ain't done running
me driving some wack shit
Picture me folding under pressure, picture that

Do you it?
Wanna do the things I do
Tell me, do you it?
know what it's like in my shoes

Do you it?
Wanna see the things I see
Tell me, do you it?
Wanna know what it's to be me?

Do you it?
Wanna do the things I do
me, do you want it?
Wanna know what like in my shoes

Do you it?
Wanna see the things I see
Tell me, do you it?
Wanna know what it's to be me?

Do you it?
Wanna do the that I do
Tell me, do you it?
Wanna know what it's in my shoes

Do you it?
Wanna see the things I see
Tell me, do you it?