Luyện nghe bài hát Whatcha Gonna Do?

Once a time, not long ago
When gangstas rocked waves sold dope and lo'
There was a young G by the name of Poe
it down, cuttin' it up and cookin' it now

It's been a dick ridin' for lack of a betta words
For lack of a betta
Speculations on the guns, I hold underneath my
Similarities in my voice, nigga, the words

I'm in for winter to doe's that pinch merds the cur
Dodgin' and dippin' the
It's the young Frank Matthews, the rap
Touch my on my smack the gats burstin'
That's leave ya face and ya chest and ya back jerkin'

Y'all got me up like
My desert and my sick doom bust right
my guns is racin', muthafucka, don't you know I
Make ya heart and ya body start shakin'
Now you know the line of this rhyme crime
to life plus nine

Whatcha do when shit hit the fan?
Take it like a man or like a bitch
Whatcha gonna do shit hit the fan?
to God, go hard or lay up in the morgue

Whatcha do when shit hit the fan?
Take it like a man or snitch a bitch
Whatcha gonna do when hit the fan?
Pray to God, go hard or lay up in the

Evil grin, eyes, walkin' wit a bock, monster
way to describe my posture
In this of sin, I'm as wicked as they come
Moonlightin' as a rapper get this and I'm done

Ain't enough here, I ratha be in the tropics
Wit where narcotics is the only topic
Persian rocks and things the man made of snow
par and every other form of raw

Since a been handlin', nigga been scramblin'
Bettin' on in Vegas gamblin'
Desert in the abdomen, pissy stylin', staggerin'
More you can imaginin'

Thoughts randomin', runnin' through my
Like the best MC's, Biggie, Jay-Z, and Shyne
Demented as a young'n, second comin'
Evil thoughts through my cerebellum

Shyne Poe, what the fuck you gon' 'em?
All you niggas that wanna be fly, my gun shots'll 'em
Leavin' smellin', repellin'
Closed for you fuckin' bastards, c'mon

Whatcha gonna do when hit the fan?
Take it a man or snitch like a bitch
Whatcha gonna do when hit the fan?
Pray to God, go or lay up in the morgue

gonna do when shit hit the fan?
Take it a man or snitch like a bitch
Whatcha gonna do when hit the fan?
Pray to God, go or lay up in the morgue

Only the strong and weak niggas bleed
And get found, wit they fuckin' down
from the waist down
I done been to hell and back and still in crack

death in the eyes and never blink
Headshots rip through my
Went to war wit the realist
Killed over jealousy and envy

My heart's empty the wheel of my Bentley
Coked up, feelin'
'Bout to take over the world, I can't be
Not the feds or the fuckin' cops, not seventeen shots

Can put a end to this
live forever 'cause gangstas don't break
We just get plastic surgery and relocate to anotha
Or island, smilin', pilin', wildin'
Yo Puff, done them fuckin' violins

shit is bigger than me though ask Oliver North
Kill you then use your corpse to horse
Leave ya brains hangin' ya fuckin' car window
Any snitch and givin' info

Since my motha coke and liquor
Was the
be prepared when we hit ya

Whatcha gonna do when shit hit the
Take it like a man or snitch like a
Whatcha do when shit hit the fan?
to God, go hard or lay up in the morgue

Whatcha gonna do when hit the fan?
it like a man or snitch like a bitch
Whatcha do when shit hit the fan?
Pray to God, go or lay up in the morgue

Whatcha do when shit hit the fan?
Take it like a man or like a bitch