Luyện nghe bài hát Whatcha Gonna Do

I say
I can give it to you but gon do wit it,
I can it to you but whatcha gon doo [2x]
Wha-wha wha-wha

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I can give it to ya but whatcha do wit it
I'm in texas I'm bumpin' screw music
With big mike and and luke loop
Me and lil' crook like bo and luke
When I'm in miama I go to luke
To see the peep show and hit the duke
to branson, back to back, lex coup
Up in "harlem world" in my timb
Two suckers had beef so I them shoot
Called up benny rat, copped a bullet
t-funk he took is to the fruit
Then he to the tunnell and brought down the roof
coats and moet, bitches drippin sweat
Slang a to funkmaster flex
And now I'm on east coast tapedecks
Went from to platinum rolex
S.d., jersey we getting sex
Flow
Go

Im too for my motherfuckin hood, hood
Im too for my motherfuckin low ridahh [2x]

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If my niggas eat then y'all niggaz cant sleep
I just begun to nightmare on elm street
Release from jones beach to south beach,
Kickin as I bust, .... peace
And all them crooked on the beat
My niggas bring the funk like your feet
Til death do us part, my bullets for the charts
darts, like hbo watching after dark
No love for a mark, even less for a
That be like mike, mike who my ...
Real shit
Run wit my niggas that ain't got
Pop shit, and poetry for profit
One time, out for mine, but cant it
to keep they hands in my pocket
So I bring obnoxious, infected lah be toxic
Leave the scene spotless
Mix the with the chocolate, heres the topic
Niggas, synchronize your
We're in, wit nothing but a clan logo
Mr. meth, (dmx!)
Im loco

I got a wicked flow and I'm kick it yo
Feel the
Snatching niggas up just like a chain off the
Niggas hit me with the best then what
I shake that bullshit off arf arf* then go ...
Ive been down too long, cant a motherfucker show me
Y'all .. is duckin me like you owe me something
I got homies than an esse, but lets say
I couldnt talk you walk my way on your best day
The best way you can hope to get to me
Is right here my wing like you're supposed to be
The first time you start acting strange
to be ducking range
Talkin shit a fuckin' chain
I niggaz like promises
Split em' open like
And more drugs than a pharmacist
Strapped wit nothing but a rhyme a long history of crime
that doesnt mind doing time