Luyện nghe bài hát This Is What I Do

Yea, Killa, what we ready to do is
Separate the men from the mice, pit the poodles
An' the from the heroes
Dipset, bitch, you know what means?

You amongst the Diplomat
This my man, Hell Rell, he up
He to come home, hit 'em Rell

By the this shit touch the streets
I'll probably be shackled up on a bus wit
But I'mma ride anyway, get anyway
An' let my V.V.S. blind your eyes anyway, fucker

Y'all gangsta's listen to me
After two years of teachin', get your degree
I took over an' put dope an' coke on it
Subbed niggas out an' put them under my

like my speed stick, nigga, I see chips quicker
So hot, tomorrow I'm droppin' a remix,
An' yea, your top on six, go 'head, drop that
Just it ways more easier to get popped at, nigga

Roll the haze, get higher an' higher
But G, you me coke, I supplier, supplier
ask 'bout the flow, yea, it's fire, it's fire
Y'all snitch niggas, was hired to be wired

An' that's my word, fam, I to my mother I'd get you
Made a phone call, now I'm done wit the
Now all my gorillas gon' come an' get you
An' murk off in a double nickel, the of pickles

I got a pimp game, I rock a sick chain
Toe the two rugger an' roll wit da Dip game
Y'all the type of niggas that will run da rubble
if y'all want birds, I can front you a couple, nigga

I chips, this is what I do
Run through divas, give 'em to my
work out of town, this is what I do
Be wit my niggas, this is I do

I chips, this is what I do
Run through divas, give 'em to my
work out of town, this is what I do
Be wit my niggas, this is I do

Shorty thought I had of spousin' her
I just to have sex on the couch wit her
Do it in the wit her
Give her a few bricks, make her it down south wit her
I'm 'bout my scrilla, come fuck wit nigga

An' all these haters wanna buss at your
An' try to do me, so I rock the Uzi the coogy
This you gon' feel in your bones
ask if I'm down wit the Roc
'Cause I be wit Killa an'

I just put rocks on da an' rock rocks on my wrist
Get your hardest nigga, he poppin' like this
Anybody I'm tossin', nigga, this is hungry
We flossin', you an' your mans is gettin' it
Where's our

Yo, Killa, reason they killas
When they buss in hoes, they make 'em get abortions
dro, flow awesome
I got two guns, you got two guns, let's a foursome

See, I start a in a minute, supply it if you sniff it
I'm givin' out samples, go try it, it's terrific
The crack head love me, wanna hug me, kiss me
Buy the whole pack wit crumbled up

Don't cop that nigga, Rell, is what you tell the fiends
We gettin' all the money 'cause the dimes look jellybeans
A few blocks an' the lock an' key, but I need a
So it's time to lay pressure game down, Preacher Earl

pay up or gon' get sprayed up
This year, I'mma get my name an' my weight up
Go see primo, razor blade the up
Make some packs an' some an' start rackin' cake up
This is I do

I chips, this is what I do
Run through divas, 'em to my crew
work out of town, this is what I do
Be wit my niggas, this is I do, nigga

I stack chips, is what I do
Run through divas, give 'em to my crew,
Send out of town, this is what I do, nigga
Be wit my niggas, this is I do, nigga

This is he does, Killa, Santana, Jim Jones
Freaky, here tonight, whole Taliban, Brozzy
side, Diplomats, man, see what we do, man
This is not a motherfuckin'
at your boy, that's seven digit cake, man