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 for my body, let my spirit fly
I it all, no lie
Picture me poppin' something imported
Pedal flooring, clutch poppin', boppin' to
Now me falling

Never seen, heard, never happened, never occurred
Now me flying 10,000 feet above the sea
Popping bubbly, love to be me
Now picture the in the cabin with the sweetest massage
Picture having ice and wanna speak to God
Picture your being shattered and your cream being lavished
At the same time, me what you think matters
Picture all the money that gotten off tours
Now picture me plotting for more, picture this

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Do you it (yeah)
Wanna do the that I do
Tell me do you it (yeah)
Wanna what it's like in my shoes
Do you it (yeah)
Wanna see the things I see
Tell me do you it (yeah)
Wanna know what it's to be me

Picture me wildin', fiendin', for tools
Straight flipping, losing my
Now me gritty, P. Diddy 'bout to run in your house
The with me, put one in your mouth
Now picture me dressed in white linen while your is ending
Slightly grinning, picture that image
Picture me broke as fuck on your block to open up
Like nigga, what's up

Picture me driving a course through your home, a "U"
Screaming at the top of my lungs "YOU WITH WHO?"
Picture me not that hustler dude
Picture the Benz, a 5, and the not new
Picture the watch platinum, and the rock's not blue
Picture niggaz not knowing how I do
me, better yet picture you
Painting a better picture the one that I drew

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

Hold up, stop, wait, reverse the
How much money can one nigga in one place
How dough could you hold in one safe
How many hoes can a nigga really

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

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

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