Luyện nghe bài hát Whatcha Gonna Do

I say
I can it to you but whatcha gon do wit it,
I can give it to you but gon doo [2x]
Wha-wha whaaat

felony]
I can give it to ya but gonna do wit it
When I'm in texas I'm bumpin' screw
With big mike and and luke loop
Me and crook like bo and luke duke
When I'm in miama I go to luke
To see the peep and hit the duke shoot
Went to branson, back to back, lex
Up in "harlem world" in my timb
Two suckers had beef so I watched shoot
Called up benny rat, copped a bullet
Seen he took is to the fruit
Then he went to the tunnell and down the roof
Mink and moet, bitches drippin sweat
a cassette to funkmaster flex
And now I'm on east coast tapedecks
from swatch to platinum rolex
S.d., jersey we getting sex
Flow
Go

Im too for my motherfuckin hood, hood
Im too sexy for my low ridahh [2x]

man]
If my niggas cant eat then y'all cant sleep
I just begun to peep nightmare on elm
from jones beach to south beach, capeesh?
Kickin as I bust, .... peace
And all them crooked on the beat
My niggas bring the funk like your grandpa
Til death do us part, my bullets for the charts
darts, like hbo watching after dark
No love for a mark, even less for a
That wanna be like mike, who my ...
Real shit
Run wit my niggas that ain't got
Pop shit, and poetry for profit
One time, out for mine, but cant it
Trying to they hands in my pocket
So I bring obnoxious, infected lah be toxic
Leave the crop spotless
Mix the with the chocolate, heres the topic
Niggas, synchronize watches
We're goin in, wit nothing but a clan
Mr. meth, (dmx!)
Im loco

I got a wicked and I'm gonna kick it yo
the pressure
Snatching niggas up just like a off the dresser
Niggas hit me with the best shit then
I shake that bullshit off *arf arf arf* go ...
Ive been down too long, cant a motherfucker show me
Y'all .. niggas is duckin me you owe me something
I got homies than an esse, but lets say
I couldnt talk you wouldnt my way on your best day
The best way you can to get close to me
Is right here my wing like you're supposed to be
The first time you start fuckin strange
Best to be range
Talkin shit a fuckin' chain
I break like promises
Split em' open like
And sell more drugs a pharmacist
Strapped wit nothing but a rhyme a long of violent crime
that doesnt mind doing time