Luyện nghe bài hát Do It To Em

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

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

your bitch home then I'm all up in that pussy
Old school she ain't fuckin' with no rookie
Juicy J be cooler a fan on a ho
Watch me her out the club, and drop some bands on that ho (Bandz a make her dance)
Buy that bitch a bag, buy that bitch heels
I keep her up nigga that's a happy meal
of codeine in my Styrofoam cup
I can turn a church into a stone cold slut
Bad red bone, on the show
No I'm not wife 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, yeah a do it
Shawty do some stands for some change, a money do it
If I want a dead, yeah money a do it
If I want it I'ma get it, I got to do it

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, money a do it
If I want it get it, I got money to do it

Fuck niggas want to go to war
Got a AK and a snub
em up, he talkin' shit
With a ski on, and I'm poppin' shit
Kick in the door, and I leave 'em
With a aim so precise, two shots to the
One for the money, two for the
Lord forgive, but I mean I said
All in your house, and I'm for dope
I got to get paid or else no hope
And Juicy J with some Taylors on the boat
Best believe a pimp nigga goin broke
Ride in the car with a body in the
Three niggas deep, and we up a blunt
to Mississippi, sweatin' off a pilly
Crazy as hell, you gotta kill me
You niggas don't, wanna die, chest out, and they acting
Calico, and a 45, hollow tips, pull apart
it G, my G
Or you could meet makers, body count stackin'
I was in Jamaica, alibis
I be flyin' by down I'm flying high
Hatin' ass gotta die
If they mad then I'ma let try
I could a door, or I could snatch a nigga
My niggas ridin' with me, and they let's crack a nigga
North Memphis fool strapped up with a
Police pulled me over I'ma play it
I going to jail (No sir)
I shoot and I run, that's how a nigga bail