Luyện nghe bài hát WutchooGonnaDo

Yeah, Brick
Yeah, Gilla, yo,

Yo, Brick City, when it comes to grabbin'
You could post me down low like O'Neil
You'll be spittin' I spit when the day is over
Tryin' to be me in the mirror, sayin' it

Yeah, he's all right, but you not
I'm a dog, s*** I eat the I steal
Floors ain't dirty
My game is like carryin' and 21 rough

Doctor, I'm the war on drugs
I don't stop, I'm all night vampire
chud, since a kid
I painted in the mud, with dirty work gloves

I'm in yo' campus corridor
You should call me Uno, the way I four
Brick City law, strip to your
Boy now I can up two pair from the mall

It's for Doc to check yo' a*** n***
It hard, it's an easy pass n***
For the paper, I'm offendin'
Runnin' my label out an old Winnebago

Ooh, shoulda knew that we gon' bring that to you
(Yeah, the City dawgs, yeah, holla at your frogs)
Gilla House, is through and Wutchoogonnado
(Uptown Jersey, Brooklyn)

Shh, Gilla, Gilla, Gilla,
Yo, uh, oh, back in your town
get drug n*** like wedding gowns
After 12, whattup to Dogg

I roll out, like my earrings got bearings
me a Grammy to show my mammy
How I smash these Raggedy Ann and
I that I never left the street

I just knew I had to back, with extra heat for y'all
B-More are ya Colorado are ya ready?
I'm at your neck like a Doberman
like 40 m*** out the covenant house, ya heard?

Gilla in the circuit
And how we do it on purpose, only way to
Def is the foundation
Three dawgs attached to 98

Yeah, them gilla niggaz out at night
You better run you see the light, light
Yo, I I had you waitin'
But death was me and my eight friends for Final Destination

Ooh, knew that we gon' bring that funk to you
(Yeah, yeah, yo E-Dub, is hot nigga)
Gilla house, is comin' and Wutchoogonnado
(Yeah, Brick City, Milwaukee, California ya at?)

Okay now, take off shirt and relax
Let all your tensions out, just relax, relax, just relax
(Gilla, gilla, gilla, gilla, gilla, gilla, gilla, gilla)

Yo, I keep my to the street 'cause that's my job
But even the can steer you wrong
I'm with one man above me
Nuttin' on my waist, but if it's on you hearin' the

You I'm ten years deep and out them ten years
I got two of sleep and caffeine free
Amazin' right? I got a street
That'll get paid to

Yeah, by any means, I'm the curtain
My Betty Shabazz, hope I make it home, I alone
you in the truck, babblin' on the phone
I miss you, I up your chaperone's

It's a dog world, say it louder
Every Friday I'm bein' by Craig's father
why I'm on the low like pro
And my file is too hi tech to next

I got a heart the size of Q's son
And on the mic, I'm him two of 'em
Y'all n*** get s*** together
'Cause gilla house n***, prepare for

You, you shoulda knew that we bring
Got to that funk to you, to you
That house is comin' through
And what you a*** n*** gonna do, do, do, do, do, ohh, ohh

You and you and you, you shoulda
we got to bring that funk to you, you, you
Gilla house is comin'
And what your gonna do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do