Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Know What

This is how we do it, we do it...
This is how we do it, we do it...
This is how we do it, we do it...
is how we do it, when we do it...

Doesn't it good to see us make money?
Feel good like sunny
Feel see us takin off?
Doesn't it feel to see us ball?
And they can't it from us at all
And if you agree that we won't sing "la da di da da di da di da di da"

[Verse 1:
Back at'cha, it's the thug with the droppin more Thuggish Ruggish on ya
keepin it flaming, so indeed it's fire for ya
Water, don't none let it burn
Let it be that it's my turn, let 'em turn
Be with these words I got
Whatever they about the Line, we better kill 'em
'Cause I got up and I got mine don't mean I'm
Really niggaz behind to handle business
don't understand I'm in it to win it
Thug out with a crowd of criminals and killers
So pump fists if ya feel it, hear me
We in it to it the realest
With my remige, Thugline team, coming to kill
Close to 30 million and still thuggin, still strugglin
with Bone? Gotta keep it real, so I tell them I don't know
Can't think no more excuses when niggaz show
We came up from poor, and I'm not going to poor, no!

[Verse 2:
For the of money, I keep it funky
Just thuggin down in the ghetto
Sleep in the PJ's they let me so I 'em back
By keepin it real, givin 'em shit that they can
hustlin need more than a mil
Like how to make it on these streets and not be killed before you get
Let a nigga go on 'cause he chose to his life wrong
All I know is life is already
And you can bring your non-exsistance if you want
Trust me, you nigga, live on, get'cha thug on (thug on)
Make you some cheese, get some weed and go get your on
But must of all you gotta stay sucka-free, them out ya mix
go for anything you do and they go all to jail, I don't trip
I a hater to the side, devil ass nigga
fuckin up my vibe, that's right now, nigga
You done meet Bone, you ain't meet Leatherface
And I think you wanna though, no!

[Verse 3:
My nigga, cover your and fuck what you heard (heard)
'Cause it's about they bullshit they be talkin,
Niggaz in my like they my bitches, got me hot (so hot, hot, hot, hot)
Run up, me, get burned, nigga
Said saw me at the Source out on the floor, dropped (what?)
Chickenhead bitch from Miami we was runnin when the war popped
Hoe stop, you don't none nigga rollin with me
What shut you puff? My niggaz on the B
For most of them niggaz they peace when we meet
we ain't be hearin what they be saying on the streets
So we gotta bring the
Speak if you want, but keep it to a
Speak louder a whisper, oh and we gonna get'cha
Y'all Don't Know Me, that what I told 'em?
Hope they these pistols real's that we toat, jokin
Naw nigga, we for real in the
Believe you want, but you suckas know the deal