Luyện nghe bài hát You Do, I Do

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

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

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

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

You seen before, life to your hood
My steady shows leave niggaz like Rosewood
When I drop the filth weather, bigga
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 up, we fucked up
We it, we take it
You hate me, I you
You talk shit, I shit

In a flash I be the E, cat an' and cash
Not many ballin' niggaz out there, can touch my
Or touch the S-class, thefive double O sittin' on Pirelli's,
The big two O, catch the pitcher, my whole rap 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 doin' shit
I go to the studio and make a hit
I call my baby's moms, an hear her talk
I scoop, I get my kids, niggaz please

We hit Toys are Russ and then D's
And go to a movie, the end today, and to 'em
And take 'em back around away, and 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 me, I hate you
You talk shit, I shit

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

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

was glad when I came with the keys to the chains
To the block to the stage, now it's time to rock
I return like I never left, D E F, got the whole world gaspin' for
We got these spread it out like mustard, I ask Flava and Chop
They said, "Yo, don't it", no, no no no