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 pourin' something imported
Pedal flooring, poppin', boppin' to Lauryn
Now picture me

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

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Do you it (yeah)
Wanna do the that I do
me do you want it (yeah)
Wanna know what like in my shoes
Do you it (yeah)
Wanna see the that I see
me do you want it (yeah)
Wanna know what it's 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 me dressed in white linen while your life is ending
Slightly grinning, picture that priceless
Picture me broke as fuck on your block about to up
Like Okay nigga, up

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

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

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

Where do you go the applause
After all the Soul Train and Grammy awards, the tours
After these whores what they after me for
Is it the money? The 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 wack shit
Picture me folding under pressure, picture that

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