Luyện nghe bài hát Does It

You can depend on Cud Life to kill it, guillotine dreams with my enemies (oh!)
See em in the ditch, see em out
Hit the X can't stand to hear a bitch mouth
a hook in the road to get in the mode, geronimo
Get em a jeans, white tee, fitted
Hoes me round the map, I can't hide the old summers

The rest unfolds, me how the fuck does he does it
unreachable, can't pin em to a mole
Its' like a nigga been here before, is a bore
My sore in the AM
Slay them like a machine round the clock with the 12 aim
Telling Satan to off
the hand I was given
Tossed that shit back "God must be kidding"
And not for a nigga like me, not for the
Not for the similar plans I just
And I made simple choices, her follow
No can't stop a man passion
These hoes don't distract a God, I am no
man laying in stones all around in my throne
My kingdom from space
all expressions on face, this is the case
I'm in a to be great, hmm
No fakes, the stakes
I'm in a to be great, hmm, hmm, hmm

Uh, music, TV and movies sitting on the floors we ain't heard of
And the wanna act like I ain't out here (I'm out here)
Running laps around these (for years!)
Running the game no cheat codes
Unfuckwittable two T's nigga, who else but Cud

Give a mother

I does it, I, I, I it and I does it, yeah
I, I, I it, yeah
I, I it, yeah, oh, oh, oh
Nigga, I it yeah,
Oh, I, nigga, I does it,

Oh, oh, oh, I it, yeah
I it yeah, oh, oh

The little kiddo cuz [?]
The kush in the lungs, the bush in the
the dope you ain't never sold
Got the homies in the hood and ready to rage on
Fast lane to the limit
Uh, enjoy the but no baskin' in it
But see I really wanna give me if go crowd live with some girls who love me in this condom
The more I grow, the more I in powers
Non for cowards, trippy go for toes
Won't be a drone clone, half
in the heard, brainwashed to low cause
And if I people off along the way, bonus
Cause these niggas are stale chips, all around they're fresh with the stale shit
And corny bitches need niggas that's well fit
God has a plan for but I'm it, chosen
Scotty bout to even the mood, get in the tomb
Say we are, we are, the in the world
The sun up, sunny side up, running from you, the que
Having a
to you, you, you, and you

Hmmm, I bet you do

Uh, music, TV and movies sitting on the floors we ain't heard of

And the media wanna act like I out here (I'm out here)
laps around these hoes
Unfuckwittable with two T's nigga, who else
Give a mother

I does it, I, I, I it and I does it, yeah
I, I, I does it,
I, I it, yeah, oh, oh, oh
Nigga, I it, yeah
Oh, I, nigga, I it, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, I it, yeah
I it, yeah, oh, oh