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

Never seen, heard, never happened, never 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
having ice and only wanna speak to God
Picture your dreams being shattered and your being lavished
At the same time, tell me what you think
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)
do the things that I do
Tell me do you it (yeah)
Wanna know it's like in my shoes
Do you it (yeah)
Wanna see the that I see
Tell me do you it (yeah)
Wanna know what like to be me

Picture me wildin', fiendin', reaching for
flipping, losing my cool
Now picture me gritty, P. Diddy 'bout to run in house
The gun's with me, put one in mouth
Now picture me in white linen while your life is ending
Slightly grinning, that priceless image
Picture me broke as fuck on your about to open up
Okay nigga, what's up

Picture me driving a course through your home, a "U"
Screaming at the top of my lungs "YOU WITH WHO?"
me not being that hustler dude
Picture the Benz, a 5, and the not new
the watch ain't platinum, and the rock's not blue
Picture y'all 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 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 no more
When you're expected to win, they surprised no more

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

Where do you go after the
After all the Soul 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 ain't jumping
Money is fast, but I done running
Picture me driving some wack
Picture me under pressure, picture that shit

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