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

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

me pourin', poppin' something imported
Pedal flooring, clutch poppin', boppin' to
Now me falling
Never seen, heard, never happened, never occurred

Now, picture me 10,000 feet above the sea
Popping bubbly, you'd to be me
Now picture the servants in the cabin the sweetest massage
Picture having ice and wanna speak to God

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

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

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

Picture me wildin', fiendin', reaching for
Straight flipping, losing my
Now picture me gritty, P. Diddy 'bout to run in house
The with me, put one in your mouth

Now, picture me dressed in linen while your life is ending
Slightly grinning, that priceless image
Picture me broke as fuck on your 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?"
me not being that hustler dude
Picture the Benz, a 5 and the not new

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

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

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

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

up, stop, wait, reverse the tape
How much money can one make in one place?
How much dough you hold in one safe?
How many 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 after me for?
Is it the money? The fame? The Take it all

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

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

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

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

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

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?
see the things that I see
Tell me, do you it?