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

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

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Do you it (yeah)
do the things that I do
Tell me do you it (yeah)
know what it's like in my shoes
Do you it (yeah)
see the things that I see
Tell me do you it (yeah)
Wanna know what like 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 life is ending
Slightly grinning, picture that image
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"
at the top of my lungs "YOU FUCKING WITH WHO?"
Picture me not being that dude
Picture the Benz, a 5, and the not new
Picture the watch ain't platinum, and the rock's not
Picture niggaz not knowing how I do
Picture me, better yet you
Painting a picture than the one that I drew

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Where do you go from here when you you've done it all
When what 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 no more

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

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

The sky's the limit, but I 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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