Luyện nghe bài hát You Do, I Do

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

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

Look at my face, Doc's the name, forget it
I makes ya ya scream, "Bow"
my name's Willie, I get sick with 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 jacks so send through facts, reservoir
Ja Ja go ball when I was
whores, when Rock came to the door

You seen before, life to your hood
My shows leave niggaz vexed like Rosewood
I drop the filth weather, bigga built
Our dog fucked the shit 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 me, I hate you
You talk shit, I talk

In a flash I be the E, cat an' mouse and
Not many niggaz out there, can touch my stash
Or touch the S-class, thefive double O 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 show that
Last I was uptown, playin' the streets
Step upon and get [Incomprehensible]
That's when I do, I roll dolo, I call her bitch

There was a time if I ain't doin' that, I ain't shit
I go to the studio 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 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 fucked up, we up
We it, we take it
You hate me, I you
You talk shit, I talk

Well the sly Gemini, me and Potatoe cuttin' drops
Have the guy, known 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 that don't immediate pertain to the situation
we tryin' to come up off the chips, and niggaz 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 cell block to the stage, now it's to rock
I like I never left, D E F, got the whole world gaspin' for breath
We got these spread it out like mustard, I ask Flava and Chop
They said, "Yo, trust it", no, no no no