Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Do It

Fuck niggaz though it was man? Right,
I'ma holla at 'em dog nah
Got my nigga, Mike B, suicide Queens
X-million, bout to tear it wit my nigga
You know? Stick at 'em dog

I'm gettin' tired of the war stories, kid I 'em all
And before they could fake and make up another one that's
I'ma take it and it down, so y'all could knock it off
It's my call, in my corner they too

Mr. 'I don't give a fuck', don't need
But in the truck, weed in the dutch, beats I'm beatin' 'em up
Streetsweepin' 'em up, deals is suckers
More the game, don't let the fame go to your brain

I'm still in the rain, lives get caught in the drain
It's nothin' to me, niggaz fuckin' wit me
I dump at your V and leave you slumped in your seat
Jump if it's beef but wolves need to eat

Nigga dollar signs cover my eyes, material
Bottom line, hand on my nine wit no
First flights and TV's is digital

You could bust guns and get it right
Up in the club, we to get it gully
Smoke weed, drink henny, man get it
Hard liquor for sure, 'cause we don't pop

up your steel, nigga dump it only
We don't talk, story, all about our money
From the streets we ride, you know our homey
If shorty bounce wit us then she out homey

Shit, 'cause all official
Load pistol, I ain't right and I'm sure to hit you
Shoot walls, you could die with your bitch too
So ladies, get out the way

You gotta be dog, I got to spray first, nigga
Turn your promotional van a hearse
Oh, bitches love the way I sit in the drop, pull up in the
They suck off the strength of the watch

homey and that's alone
Fuck you got for if your gats at home?
You need to 'em on your waste like me
Run, duck, hide from the like me

around the world on fake ID
I got businesses, shot
Bottom line, X-1 is hot with shit

You bust guns and get it right homey
Up in the club, we came to get it
weed, drink henny, man get it ugly
Hard liquor for sure, 'cause we don't pop

Load up your steel, dump it only
We don't talk, story, all about our money
From the streets we ride, you know our style
If wanna bounce wit us then she out homey

Yo Woozy, and Cookie
Roofies and usually on
Luny, and moody
Stupid, I hate the I'm too into me

Drink until I up and smoke until I tweak
Can't see me settle for less I peak
Two milly, I'm too
Fifty thousand pills a week, I'm too

Stocks and realty, and feel we
and whiskey, I pop til I'm twisty
Talented and gifty, til I'm limp D
I'm so empty, everybodies