Luyện nghe bài hát Doin' What It 'Pose 2Do

Thinkin' about what he gon' do

Ride, through the hood
it low to the ground
Ride through the
Keep it low to the

Ride, ride through the
it low to the ground
through the hood
Ride through the

Ride, through the hood
it low to the ground
Ride, ride the hood
Keep it low to the

Ride through the
Keep it low to the
Low, low to the
Low to the

You see my lo' lo'
(Doin' it 'pose 2do)
And fo' do'
(Doin' it 'pose 2do)

You know my big
(Doin' what it 2do)
I the bitches watch
(Doin' it 'pose 2do)

I see big ass
(Doin' it 'pose 2do)
When you walk
(Doin' what it 2do)

You know my shine
(Doin' it 'pose 2do)
I the bitch mind
(Doin' what it 2do)

Had to come through, shine on you
lyin' on a nigga, got my nine on your liver
Fuck around and go, blind on a
Do time for a nigga, put mind on your mirror

All you that's materialistic
Don't fuck boy or become a statistic
Ice is very artistic
But I'm still the hood, will take your existence

So motherfuckers tryin' scratch my
It's West Coast in the house, what the fuck you
I'm big bank guy, on my outfit
'Cause I'm fly and your ass ain't shit

I let that do what it 'pose to do
Go to the club, me a hoe or two
Understand, God has a few
around and I'll put some holes in you

You see my lo' lo'
(Doin' it 'pose 2do)
And fo' do'
(Doin' what it 2do)

You know my big
(Doin' it 'pose 2do)
I make the bitches
(Doin' what it 2do)

I see big ass
(Doin' it 'pose 2do)
When you walk
(Doin' it 'pose 2do)

You my shit shine
(Doin' it 'pose 2do)
I make the mind
(Doin' what it 2do)

Now e'ry motherfucker in bitchin', we rollin'
In that big wide thang, a nigga patrollin'
jealous of the ass that a nigga be holdin'
Ain't scared of the po' po' and what they

Gotta job motherfucker, I work for
I got bitch, dental and health
I do it 24/7, I rob
If I had to, I it straight back to heaven

'Witta Attitude', I got the Range out
So if you jack me homey, I never out
I just these switches and tickle these bitches
That's lickin' all on my job like liquorish

I know a lotta dances, call me Jolly Ranchers
'Cause I shine Rudolph, nigga fuck Prancer
Ice Cube, reflect chrome
When I'm in the hood, I run it Rome

You see my lo' lo'
(Doin' it 'pose 2do)
And fo' do'
(Doin' what it 2do)

You my big watch
(Doin' what it 2do)
I make the watch
(Doin' it 'pose 2do)

I see big ass
(Doin' what it 2do)
you walk pass
(Doin' it 'pose 2do)

You know my shine
(Doin' it 'pose 2do)
I make the bitch
(Doin' what it 2do)

Call her ass there, she got that kush
And run all through it like Reggie Bush
And I'ma hit that bush George Bush
In the middle of the night a crook

Don't with her, her ass is average
Only with the ones with the whole package
Who gives a fuck if yo' ass good
If yo' ass can't cook good, that's on the

bitches, you shit out of luck
'Cause I'm prolly gon' eat more I fuck
You got do it all, not just send all
Cook and cleaning, a nigga's shitty drawers

Naw, I'll keep you flossin' up at Tellers
The kinda shit that make other bitches jealous
Pull up, out, I'm like new money
And watch the bees in the house come and get the

You see my lo' lo'
(Doin' it 'pose 2do)
And fo' do'
(Doin' what it 2do)

You my big watch
(Doin' what it 2do)
I the bitches watch
(Doin' it 'pose 2do)

I see big ass
(Doin' what it 2do)
you walk pass
(Doin' it 'pose 2do)

You know my shit
(Doin' it 'pose 2do)
I the bitch mind
(Doin' what it 2do)

Ride, ride the hood
it low to the ground
Ride the hood
Keep it low to the

Ride, ride the hood
it low to the ground
Ride the hood
through the hood

Ride, ride through the
Keep it low to the
Ride, through the hood
Keep it low to the

Ride through the
Keep it low to the
Low, low to the
Low, low to the