Luyện nghe bài hát Do It Again

Man I fucked a bitches man
Made a lotta money, made a lotta
I do this shit all over again, I dunno
That's a good question, you do your life over again?
I know I fat ass Tasha one more time if I have nothing else to do
I that bitch one more time, that ass was fat

Yo, Shorty get a and chair now wit the guess appear
But if you knew my life you'd a tear where from the
Fucked up scar to the tough bar to my cousin fightin'
Chapters in a crushed up car I live beef from the
I beef capeshe a few cats tried to muirelize me
'Cause I a fresh Benz and collect ends but I lost brothers
Some best friends life, we all bredgren but we all speak
And nobody budgin' 'cause we all stubbrin' yeah, we let the hate

Give other fake fives look back peripheral give each other
Snake eyes, true in all sequels you too of all people, they
Right money is the root of all evil a nigga front on them
I triggered at em', I know Big it's just the type of nigga I am
I live my a thug live my life wit drugs fuck everybody else
I live my life for Blood, so Lexus, Moff and I got's to keep Triste
'Cause suppose to be here

All those times we sung, all crimes we've done
All those times was fun but you do it again?
All those times we sung, all those crimes we've
All those times was fun but you do it again?

One of my worst fears, is stuffed in a hearse
Six feet deep being crushed my the
Bury me wit rings so when I'm plucked the earth
motherfucker see how much it was worth
Oh you stressin' my best misjudgin' of my
And all my life put in but work
Y'all about how I was such a big flirt

And I never slowed down 'cause I was with skirts
I mean since the early days I was cuttin' from
talk about things I've done to my life
You talk about things that I've to my wife
I know where I'm going so I can come in a
I do this for my niggas, who get no cheddar
For my up state, that'll never get a letter

For my vitally sick, that would get no better
For my niggas in the cold, that would get a sweater
For the life I and things I done
A nigga to school I had to bring my gun
A nigga had to hustle I had to them drums
As the man of the house I had to bring

All those times we sung, all those we've done
All those times was fun but would you do it
All those times we sung, all crimes we've done
All those times was fun but you do it again?

Yo, this I should rock again?
Stand on motherfuckin' block again?
Almost get again see alotta men get shot up bad
up hobbilin', sista out gossipin' so I don't rhyme
For executives, it's imparitive do it for my jail consecutive
Get my messages, hell no or my block nigga live

One 7 kid, screamin' mother overhead two plates
One fork milk and a loaf of bread but I shook it off
Smiled of course kid, my girl out on some child support
Shit I'm out exhausted obsolete but girls will flip like
Dominique Daws I'm not here to teach
Just here to reach y'all if I do my life over, I all

All those times we sung, all those we've done
All those was fun but would you do it again?
All those times we sung, all crimes we've done
All those times was fun but you do it again?

All those times we sung, all crimes we've done
All those times was fun but you do it again?
All those times we sung, all those crimes done
All those times was fun but would you do it