Luyện nghe bài hát Do It Again

Man I fucked a lotta man
Made a money, made a lotta enemies
Would I do shit all over again, I dunno
That's a good question, would you do your life again?
I know I fuck fat ass Tasha one more if I have nothing else to do
I fuck that bitch one more time, ass was fat

Yo, get a desk and chair now wit the guess appear
But if you knew my life you'd shed a where from the
Fucked up to the tough luck bar to my cousin fightin'
Chapters in a crushed up car I live beef from the
Pluriel I beef a few cats tried to muirelize me
'Cause I drive a fresh Benz and ends but I lost brothers
Some best friends word life, we all bredgren but we all
And nobody budgin' 'cause we all yeah, we let the hate rise

Give each other fake look back peripheral give each other
Snake eyes, in all sequels you too of all people, guess they
Right money is the root of all evil a nigga front on though
I triggered at em', I don't know Big just the type of nigga I am
I live my life a thug my life wit drugs fuck everybody else
I live my life for Blood, so Lexus, Moff and I to keep Triste near
Blood suppose to be here

All those times we sung, all crimes we've done
All those times was fun but you do it again?
All those times we sung, all those we've done
All times was fun but would you do it again?

One of my fears, is being stuffed in a hearse
Six feet being crushed my the earth
Bury me wit rings so I'm plucked from the earth
Every motherfucker see how much it was
Oh you stressin' my misjudgin' of my worst
And all my life put in but work
Y'all about how I was such a big flirt

And I never slowed 'cause I was fuckin' with skirts
I since the early days I was cuttin' from church
Y'all talk about things I've done to my
You talk about things that I've done to my
I where I'm going so I can come in a crisis
I do for my niggas, who never get no cheddar
For my up state, that'll never get a letter

For my sick, that would never get no better
For my niggas in the cold, that never get a sweater
For the I lead and things I done
A went to school I had to bring my gun
A nigga had to I had to slung them drums
As the man of the house I had to bring

All those times we sung, all those crimes done
All those times was fun but you do it again?
All those times we sung, all those we've done
All those times was fun but you do it again?

Yo, this life I rock again?
Stand on this motherfuckin' again?
Almost get shot again see alotta men get up bad
Back up hobbilin', out gossipin' so I don't rhyme
For executives, it's imparitive do it for my berg consecutive
Get my messages, hell no or my nigga never live

One room 7 kid, screamin' overhead two plates
One sour milk and a loaf of bread but I shook it off
Smiled of kid, my girl wild out on some child support
Shit I'm out exhausted obsolete y'all but girls flip like
Dominique I'm not here to teach y'all
Just to reach y'all if I do my life over, I repeat all

All those times we sung, all those we've done
All those times was fun but would you do it
All those times we sung, all crimes we've done
All times was fun but would you do it again?

All those times we sung, all crimes we've done
All those times was fun but you do it again?
All those times we sung, all those crimes we've
All those times was fun but you do it again?