Luyện nghe bài hát Do Ya Thing

I'm a bad of a boy in the sky
With a cap on his head and a in his tie
I'm the light in the mall when the power is
A shadow in a
playin' along!
I'm gonna lay in my bed, I'm aside
But if I get a car
A to ride
Because I know if I ever tear living you

You've got a holding
And you don't what to do!
stop!

You do it
But you don't what you doin' baby

You wanna it,
But you don't what you're feeling tonight!
And if thinking
And I don't know you're thinking baby

You go on
And you make it alright!

I'm impregnable, incredible, the of quo
I'm a late writer, not a heart and soul
I got night, enough's been said
If I had to do it,
Well, you know I care
I'd get down, I'm loving the feat
And if I wanna back, the message is free
I never found a ray ,a knot in
And if you partake, you get 'em alive
You get a

You do it
But you don't know what you baby

You wanna it,
But you don't know you're feeling tonight!
And if thinking
And I know what you're thinking baby

You go on
And you make it alright!

time we try, we get nowhere
But wouldn't it be nice if we just normal people, yeah
Trying so hard to act like we don't
But true, you do, nothing is left
So I I'm right!

New word, onomatopoeia...
acting like you don't wanna be here.
Fuck and get jumped like leap year
Glock and a glove, make you really wanna me, a...lone, get off, go'n, go'n.
OK, OK, OK back to the happy
Rap ain't nuttin' but an auto toned
My look pretty up there, ridin' it
My pants, my solid future ...
Asinine ass, and a coochie
I'm an outcast, but you're me
got mad cause Winter blew me
That fruit, that shplooshy-shploosh
X on bloop de bloop
Get out, or get duked-duked
Er'rybody hit the floor, we the roof, Ha!
Like a chimney, I me
How it be, some lame, man
Nigga talkin' 'bout "Aww, he rap enough"
But y'all rap a lot and I'm "Wrap it up, hoe"
Ye ain' Scarface, ye Willie D,
Ye Bushwick, ye ain' killin' me
Better play yo ma'fuckin' mama,
Bet you still wi' yo ma'fuckin' mama
Keep sleeping on me, I'mma rock my
In the daytime I swear, I
Dare a nigger say som', a nigga face off
How come don't play baseball?
Y'all white, know y'all can all this fly shit
I finna take off

Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Ye fresh squeezed juice, nigga, you that Tang
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya damn thang, do ya
But is ya Slick Rick? No you Dana Dane

Bet it up, erupts,
A lava language, and the vocals
If it fix, don't broke it, don't panic
If it ain't this, it shit, goddammit
If it ain't this, it ain't dope, it flush
If it ain't hip, it don't hop, then hush
Man, sound like
Man, stole yo
Man, look like
it ain't us.

Ah, Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Is ya Slick Rick? No you Dana Dane
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Ye ain't fresh squeezed juice, nigga, you that

time we try, we get nowhere
But wouldn't it be nice if we were just people, yeah
Trying so hard to act we don't care (I don't care)
But it's true, you do, is left
So I I'm right!

Flip the page, our are revelations (Hiiide!)
is strange, doctor, I've got no patience!
Oh, all a part of the process (Okay, okay)
Nothin's new, it's true, cool, I admit, shit, I you're right!