Luyện nghe bài hát This Is What I Do

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Shorty I had plans of spousin' her
I wanted to have sex on the couch wit her
Do it in the wit her
Give her a few bricks, make her take it south wit her
I'm 'bout my scrilla, fuck wit your nigga

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

I just put rocks on da block an' rock rocks on my
Get your hardest nigga, he ain't like this
Anybody I'm tossin', nigga, this is season
We stopped flossin', you an' your mans is it
our portion?

Yo, Killa, only reason they
When buss in their hoes, they make 'em get abortions
Smoke dro, flow
I got two guns, you got two guns, have a foursome

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

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

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

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

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

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