Luyện nghe bài hát Does It

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

The unfolds, tell me how the fuck does he does it
Levels unreachable, pin em to a mole
Its' like a nigga been here before, shit is a
My thoughts in the AM
Slay them a machine round the clock with the 12 gauge aim
Telling Satan to off
Hated the I was given
Tossed shit back like "God must be kidding"
And not for a nigga like me, not for the
Not for the plans I just dumped
And I made choices, her voices follow
No can't stop a man with
These hoes don't a God, I am no clown
man laying in stones all around in my throne
My kingdom throwing from
Fuck all expressions on face, is the case
I'm in a to be great, hmm
No fakes, raising the
I'm in a to be great, hmm, hmm, hmm

Uh, doing music, TV and 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 with no cheat codes
with two T's nigga, who else but Cud

Give a fuck

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

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

The kiddo cuz from [?]
The in the lungs, the bush in the lungs
Awaken the dope you ain't never
Got the in the hood and they ready to rage on
Fast lane pushing to the
Uh, the spoils but no baskin' in it
But see I really wanna me if I'ma go crowd live with some girls who love me in this condom
The more I grow, the more I double in
Non ambitious for cowards, trippy go for
Won't be a drone clone, half
Sheep in the heard, to low cause
And if I piss people off the way, bonus
these niggas are stale chips, all around thinking they're fresh with the stale shit
And bitches need corny niggas that's well fit
God has a plan for everybody but I'm it,
Scotty bout to the mood, get lost in the tomb
Say we are, we are, the in the world
The sun up, sunny up, running from you, taking the que
a drink
to you, you, you, and you

Hmmm, I bet you do

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

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

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