Luyện nghe bài hát Do What U Gotta

Yeah, I ride til I blew wit the case, through the
Use the ways, talk til they blue in the face
Been struggling is nothing to me, and see
I get it in, like at the buzzer for three

When I'm gone, better one gun it
Thousand dollar pop
One of the that ever done it
Broke nights dumbing with the
the fourth floor
I bought it from fiend for seven

New faces, facing niggas from a distance
One time, wait to take a nigga the system
I ain't got time to play, I hit the on roam
I'm still home a miles away

And I so my seeds could eat, sometimes
I let my eyes close and I of sleep
And if I should die before I wake, before my wake
Hit my off with all my cake

Til then, I'mma live it up, pop corks and split a
Walking on the wild side, just to get a
Y'all better get in touch, ain't shit to us
Every one I know is God, earth, King, crip or

Little nigga up, I know you loving the life
Of it fly, so how you can't get enough
Son said, who gives a fuck, they see I'm my bread
the feds, so why should I give it up?

Ain't left to do but
myself down in these streets
And if I feel like test me
I'm reach out for my piece

And I don't run confrontation
By myself, I keep it
it comes down to getting paper
I'm gon' do what I do

I seen million dollar niggas fall flat on they
Best friends, co-defendants, how you rat on ace?
Scramblers chase, the money's, hammers on waist
Just to trick on the chick with the and lace

Believe it, real, we all out, fiending for meals
shot up on the block, left them bleeding there still
Nothing worse than power in the of fools
They play the game but they understand the rules

Yo, you should understand the
I got my life on the line, there's a 50/50 chance to
Aiyo, my dude, it's bigger me but as the story go
Why buy the cow you get it for free

To a living, it's either death or state prison
Deck just ain't quitting, either rep or hidden
Y'all know the motto, points follow you home
Al cats, swallow the chrome

You get back out of your zone, like pow to the dome
So watch mouth, kid, mind on your tone
Son I ate with the greatest, with the latest
Eye for an eye, boss, ain't with the

I where they murk all day, broad day
I said flames will disperse y'all way, play
inside the game, wise guys die for they name
While the organized mind, stay paid

nothing left to do but
Throw myself in these streets
And if I feel like test me
I'm reach out for my piece

And I don't run confrontation
By myself, I it true
it comes down to getting paper
I'm gon' do what I do

Do u gotta do
Do, do what u do