Luyện nghe bài hát Do it Like Me

F*ck (x3)
Let me hear you say f*ck
F*ck (x4)

He out
I out, Yeah
There weren't one ticket left not even a
I should send you a postcard, I wish you here
I wish you could see, I wish you hear
I 'em scream
When I come true with the rest of the
I get it mainstream, still I'm the best in the scene
So I can understand why everybody to do it like me
No you do it like me
Nah, no we ain't the
You're never gonna do it I'm it again
Boy Better Know, were too fast
You better move into a lane
Oh what a
though I weren't gonna bust, then I came
Took off the condom, it rain
Left my stain all over the
And these wanna be's be me
They me then they beg me for a Re-tweet
Then we see on the camera, walking, talking trynna do it like me
No you don't do it me

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I know a lot of man that think they do it me
I know a lot of man think they do it like me
really, really, really think they do it like me
But no don't do it like me
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You it money, I call it a piece of paper
You I'm a human being, Nah man I'm a freak of nature
Skepta I got the UK like a vibrator
Now my paper's higher than a sky scraper
Chipmunk told me watch no face
I'll leave home without my pencil case
24/7 I with my eraser
Put it up in the sky, nice and high, wave it side to
rub e'm out, rub e'm out
Goodbye
Cya wanna be ya
F*ck your mix tape I don't feature
Couldn't give a shit about album either
I wanna hear you come out the speaker, No
You ain't been to a show until you been to my
If you're for some action man I'm G.I Joe
I'm killing it that's why them man are
They threw some dead punches, but I'm still and kicking
too many cooks in the kitchen, bitchin' trynna do it like me
No you don't do it me

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Guess who's in the city, it's off
They know I got money, but I ain't off
I it like it's hot
F*ck how doe it costs
Were up
But you man are off
Blad, blowing out
You told Logan you're Mix CD was
But you're constipated, your sh*t ain't out
Now know I got sick beats, and crazy
MC's don't wanna see me on the scene I take it old school
Nah rude boy, d'ya mean, what d'ya mean, what d'ya mean you fool
Go on then, go on draw for the tool
Think that you're hard but you're soft like
I will lick a man in the jaw side with a
I'm a real bad boy but I still cool
White chains and a' I start drool
But they can't jack me becuz I'm not Ja
Nah rude boy what d'ya mean, d'ya mean
I was born on September the 19th, don't care February 14th
Pay me for my 16th I start acting like it's Friday the 13th
With two black and balaclava
C S gas and a cleaver
Pay me for my
Before I start chopping off like King Arthur

People here are starting to hear you as the King of grime because you're the one person that has stuck by genre of music,
I'm the, I'm the guy that we this music I love grime world.
If there was a room, you get me, and a microphone and a PC me in there,
I'm coming out tunes, oh yeah maybe years old (?)
but there ain't no-one else that it like me

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