Luyện nghe bài hát Whatcha Gonna Do

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

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I can give it to ya but whatcha do wit it
When I'm in texas I'm bumpin' screw
With big mike and scarface and luke
Me and lil' crook bo and luke duke
When I'm in I go to scoop luke
To see the show and hit the duke shoot
Went to branson, to back, lex coup
Up in "harlem world" in my boots
Two suckers had beef so I them shoot
up benny rat, copped a bullet proof
Seen t-funk he took is to the
he went to the tunnell and brought down the roof
Mink coats and moet, bitches drippin
a cassette to funkmaster flex
And now I'm bumpin' on east coast
Went from to platinum rolex
S.d., jersey we getting sex
Flow
Go

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

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If my niggas eat then y'all niggaz cant sleep
I just to peep nightmare on elm street
Release from jones beach to south beach,
dust as I bust, .... peace
And all them crooked cops on the
My bring the funk like your grandpa feet
Til death do us part, my bullets for the charts
With darts, like hbo after dark
No love for a mark, even less for a
That wanna be mike, mike who my ...
shit hotness
Run wit my that ain't got shit
Pop shit, and peddle poetry for
One time, out for mine, but stop it
Trying to keep hands in my pocket
So I bring obnoxious, lah that be toxic
the crop scene spotless
Mix the green with the chocolate, the topic
Niggas, synchronize your
We're goin in, wit nothing but a logo
Mr. meth, (dmx!)
Im loco

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