Luyện nghe bài hát Do It To Em

I will come creeping your hood with that gun on my waist
Tell me the procedure when that gun in your face
We didn't come for no we just out here gettin' money
Out here fucking these hoes my youngins servin' junkies
I got that smoke, I got bitches that sniff
I got and goons, and they all with the shit
them boys to your home, if you play with my chips
They gon' come in shoot them bullet shoot through them bricks
in shoot up your house, come and spray up your whip
I need money my nigga, save them games for bitch
you out on the town, then you shit outta luck
I play in Milwaukee, but I been bout my buck, hold up

I see ya got some haters, money a do it
Shawty do some for some change, yeah a money do it
If I want a dead, yeah money a do it
If I want it get it, I got money to do it

I see ya got some haters, money a do it
Shawty do some for some change, yeah a money do it
If I want a nigga dead, money a do it
If I it I'ma get it, I got money to do it

Take your bitch home then I'm all up in that
Old school she ain't fuckin' with no rookie
Juicy J be than a fan on a ho
Watch me take her out the club, and drop some bands on that ho (Bandz a her dance)
Buy that bitch a bag, buy bitch some heels
I keep her caked up nigga a happy meal
Full of codeine in my cup
I can turn a girl into a stone cold slut
Bad red bone, on the show
No I'm not gon' her cuz she errbody ho
Fuckin' them broke niggas, so what is you thinkin'?
to get your mind right, bitch, and come get these Franklins

I see ya got some haters, money a do it
Shawty do some stands for some change, a money do it
If I want a nigga dead, yeah a do it
If I want it I'ma get it, I got to do it

I see ya got some haters, yeah a do it
Shawty do some stands for some change, a money do it
If I want a nigga dead, yeah a do it
If I want it I'ma get it, I got to do it

Fuck niggas don't to go to war
Got a AK and a nose
Shut em up, he shit
With a ski mask on, and I'm poppin'
in the door, and I leave 'em dead
With a aim so precise, two shots to the
One for the money, two for the
Lord forgive, but I mean what I
All in your house, and I'm looking for
I got to get paid or else no hope
And J throw with some Taylors on the boat
Best believe a pimp nigga ain't goin
Ride in the car a body in the trunk
Three deep, and we rollin' up a blunt
Straight to Mississippi, off a pilly
Crazy as hell, you niggas kill me
You niggas don't, wanna die, out, and they acting hard
Calico, and a 45, hollow tips, that pull
it G, my G
Or you could your makers, body count stackin'
I was in Jamaica, alibis
I be flyin' by bitin' I'm flying high
ass niggas gotta die
If they mad then I'ma let try
I could kick a door, or I could snatch a
My niggas ridin' with me, and they yellin' let's a nigga
North Memphis fool strapped up a tool
Police pulled me over I'ma it cool
I ain't to jail (No sir)
I shoot and I run, that's how a nigga post