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

Picture me ballin' in the drop top, open
In foreign, soarin', 145
The God is calling for my body, let my fly
I it all, no lie
Picture me poppin' something imported
flooring, clutch poppin', boppin' to Lauryn
Now me falling

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

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Do you it (yeah)
Wanna do the that I do
Tell me do you it (yeah)
Wanna know what it's like in my
Do you it (yeah)
Wanna see the things I see
me do you want 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 your life is ending
Slightly grinning, picture that image
Picture me broke as on your block about to open up
Okay nigga, what's 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 not blue
y'all niggaz not knowing how I do
Picture me, 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 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, they surprised no more

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

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

The the limit, but I ain't done jumping
Money is fast, but I done running
Picture me driving wack shit
Picture me under pressure, picture that shit

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