Luyện nghe bài hát You Do, I Do

Yo, this nothin' but rock shit
I don't think y'all niggaz can't up with this
Fuck all you motherfuckers, you
I don't think can get with it
There's too much shit on
Yo yo yo yo yo

I was up, whom? Dog Deluxe
Rockin', diamond and G the rooftop cut
I'ma grown man, got no time for games an' stuff
I got balls that'll beat ya ollets 21

Look at my face, the name, don't forget it
I ya make ya scream, "Bow"
my name's Willie, I get sick with it
Re-dig it, I had a nine inch slug up
yo' stink bitch bit it

I betta crap that y'all cats is black
A if the eight jacks so send neck through facts, reservoir
Ja Ja go ball when I was
Explore whores, when Rock came to the

You never before, life to your hood
My steady shows leave niggaz vexed like
I drop the filth weather, bigga built
Our dog the shit outta bitch, of Tiger Mill

You drinkin', I'm
You smokin', I'm
You freakin', I'm
You fuckin', we

You fucked up, we up
We make it, we it
You hate me, I you
You talk shit, I talk

In a flash I be the E, cat an' and cash
Not many niggaz out there, can touch my stash
Or touch the S-class, thefive O sittin' on Pirelli's, chrome
The big two O, the pitcher, my whole rap steez is deep

For all ya fake dues, I'm the only that peeps
week I was uptown, playin' the streets
Step upon and get [Incomprehensible]
That's when I do, when I dolo, I call her bitch

There was a time if I ain't doin' that, I ain't doin'
I might go to the and make a hit
I call my baby's moms, an hear her talk
I scoop, I ain't get my kids, niggaz

We hit Toys are Russ and then D's
And go to a movie, the end today, and to 'em
And take 'em around away, and that's real

You drinkin', I'm
You smokin', I'm
You freakin', I'm
You fuckin', we

You fucked up, we up
We it, we take it
You me, I hate you
You talk shit, I shit

Well it's the sly Gemini, me and cuttin' drops
Have the guy, well known but just gettin' by
And I verify mathematics lie, nigga
Put in work, and get a piece of the pie

It be the niggaz that immediate pertain to the situation
That we tryin' to come up off the chips, and makin'
And always worried if I'ma diss you, you bitch
To the government, stay out my

Niggaz was glad I came with the keys to the chains
To the block to the stage, now it's time to rock
I return like I left, D E F, got the whole world gaspin' for breath
We got hoes spread it out like mustard, I ask Flava and Chop
They said, "Yo, trust it", no, no no no