Luyện nghe bài hát You Do, I Do

Yo, this ain't nothin' but rock
I don't think y'all can't keep up with this
all you motherfuckers, fuck you
I think they can get with it
too much shit goin' on
Yo yo yo yo yo

I was chillin' up, whom? Dog
Rockin', diamond and G the rooftop cut
I'ma grown man, don't got no for games an' stuff
I got balls that'll beat ya 21 rough

at my face, Doc's the name, don't forget it
I makes ya ya scream, "Bow"
Like my name's Willie, I get sick it
with it, I had a nine inch slug up
Before yo' stink bit it

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

You never seen before, life to hood
My steady shows niggaz vexed like Rosewood
When I drop the filth weather, built
Our dog fucked the outta bitch, of Tiger Mill

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

You up, we fucked 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' mouse and
Not many ballin' out there, can touch my stash
Or touch the S-class, thefive O sittin' on Pirelli's, chrome
The big two O, catch the pitcher, my whole rap steez is

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

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

We hit are Russ and then Micky 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 up, we fucked up
We make it, we it
You hate me, I you
You talk shit, I shit

Well it's the sly Gemini, me and Potatoe cuttin'
Have the guy, well but still just gettin' by
And I mathematics don't lie, nigga
Put in work, and get a piece of the pie

It be the niggaz that don't immediate pertain to the
That we tryin' to come up off the chips, and makin'
And always if I'ma diss you, you insecure bitch
To the government, out my shit

Niggaz was glad when I came with the to the chains
To the block to the stage, now it's time to rock
I like I never left, D E F, got the whole world gaspin' for breath
We got these hoes spread it out mustard, I ask Flava and Chop
They said, "Yo, trust it", no, no no no