Luyện nghe bài hát Whatcha Gonna Do

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

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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 scarface and luke
Me and lil' crook bo and luke duke
When I'm in I go to scoop luke
To see the peep and hit the duke shoot
Went to branson, back to back, lex
Up in "harlem world" in my boots
Two suckers had beef so I watched shoot
Called up rat, copped a bullet proof
t-funk he took is to the fruit
Then he went to the tunnell and brought down the
Mink coats and moet, bitches drippin
Slang a to funkmaster flex
And now I'm bumpin' on east tapedecks
Went swatch to platinum rolex
S.d., jersey we more sex
Flow
Go

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

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

I got a wicked flow and I'm gonna it yo
the pressure
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 show me nothing
Y'all .. is duckin me like you owe me something
I got homies than an esse, but lets say
I couldnt talk you wouldnt walk my way on best day
The best way you can to get close to me
Is right here under my wing like supposed to be
The first time you start acting fuckin
Best to be range
shit wearing a fuckin' chain
I break like promises
Split em' open thomas'
And sell more drugs than a
Strapped wit nothing but a rhyme a history of violent crime
Attitude that doesnt doing time