Luyện nghe bài hát Imma Do It

The got my back, and my boys do too
And my baby mama trippin' she need more loot
Every block, every hood, ghetto got beef
I got a on my lap, and another in the back
See how I'm suppposed to with all this stress on me
Everybody and mama callin fed's on me
I don't what I'm a do but I'm a do it (I'm a do it)
I don't know what I'm a do but I'm a do it (I'm a do it)
I got money on my head but I'm in a drop, (drop)

Feelin' just like JFK in the city that let em fly JFK (Ayye)
Sometimes I ain't gone lie to ya
If looks could kill then my style might ya
That's why I'm Nadia I call my gun Nadia
she say hi to ya it's buh buh bye to ya
Make it sound Saudia
Arabia, maybe the haters watch what he say to her you think
I can hold my high and die or I can live and duck
My attitude is
I don't give a

Now who are you to me how to conduct myself
Why don't you go safe sex and go fuck yourself
The rumor is that I'm a to a sucka's health
I coulda told you that, I coulda told you that
Picture me not flop where is explosives at?
Right on my lap
That's my composure's at
I'm back a gun cock
I'm so cool that if I go to hell all I is my sun block
Nigga hold ya high and die or live and
My is celibate
I don't a fuck

I mean let's be honest you never a nigga
Tryin to live beyond this so I kept the on
Clap on, off lights out like flights out
You could be
me who started
I Gallarded I am vehically challenged
That the car is retarded
But regardless I'm "Tin Man"
No love, if son for love
Get a on VH1
Nigga hold ya high and die or live and
My is Virgin
Still give a fuck