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 pourin' something imported
flooring, clutch poppin', boppin' to Lauryn
Now me falling

Never seen, heard, never happened, never occurred
Now picture me 10,000 feet above the sea
Popping bubbly, love to be me
Now picture the servants in the cabin the sweetest massage
having ice and only wanna speak to God
Picture your dreams being shattered and your cream being
At the time, tell me what you think matters
Picture all the money I've gotten off tours
Now picture me 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 it's like in my
Do you it (yeah)
Wanna see the things I see
Tell me do you it (yeah)
Wanna know it's like to be me

Picture me wildin', fiendin', for tools
Straight flipping, losing my
Now picture me gritty, P. Diddy 'bout to run in your
The gun's 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 driving a through your home, bustin' a "U"
Screaming at the top of my "YOU FUCKING WITH 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
Picture y'all niggaz not how I do
me, better yet picture you
Painting a better picture than the one that I

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

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

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

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

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