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 for my body, let my spirit fly
I it all, no lie
Picture me pourin' poppin' something
flooring, clutch poppin', boppin' to Lauryn
Now picture me

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

1 -
Do you it (yeah)
Wanna do the things I do
me do you want it (yeah)
Wanna know it's like in my shoes
Do you it (yeah)
Wanna see the that I see
me do you want 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 to run in your house
The gun's with me, put one in your
Now picture me dressed in linen while your life is ending
Slightly grinning, picture that priceless
me broke as fuck on your block about to open up
Like Okay nigga, up

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

1

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 to win, they ain't surprised no more

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

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

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

Repeat 1 until