Luyện nghe bài hát You Do, I Do

Yo, this ain't nothin' but rock
I don't think y'all niggaz keep up with this
Fuck all you motherfuckers, you
I think they can get with it
There's too much shit 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 balls that'll ya ollets 21 rough

Look at my face, the name, don't 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
Before yo' bitch bit it

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

You never seen before, to your hood
My steady shows leave niggaz like Rosewood
When I drop the filth weather, 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 up, we fucked up
We make it, we it
You me, I hate you
You talk shit, I talk

In a flash I be the E, cat an' and cash
Not many ballin' niggaz out there, can 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 dues, I'm the only show that peeps
week I was uptown, playin' the streets
Step upon 1-5-fifth and get
That's I do, when I roll dolo, I call her bitch

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

We hit Toys are Russ and Micky 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 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 Potatoe drops
Have the guy, known but still just gettin' by
And I verify mathematics don't lie,
Put in some work, and get a of the pie

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

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