Luyện nghe bài hát Do It Like a G. O.

Department chrone speaking.
Yo "d" up?
Just man what's up?
Give 'em boys a ring.
'em down.

boys.
Ay.
up "g"?
Yeah man got willie "d" on the other end.
up will?
What's up man? what's up
Y'know.

Say fellas. I've kicking a few lyrics in the back of my mind man
And I'm tired of motherfuckers disrespecting us because we're owned
And won't sell out. so this out. we need to get together and go to
That other level of the game and do it a g.o.

Say no more, we're on the telephone.
We get motherfuckers man.

I'm like a rebel making trouble,
I'm an assassin,
ass on the double,
No motherfucker alive is gonna me,
So fuck you and god-damn posse.

time to step on some motherfuckin' toes,
dee],
Man fuck hoes.

The east ain't playin' our songs,
I to know what the hell's goin' on,
Give me my sucker,
I'll kick ass,
And the motherfucker,
know new york is where it began,
So let the end.

Black is being disowned,
Not by the other it's own,
A lot of bullshit make hits,
Because the is all about politics,
is my identity,
you be,
[don't don't fuck with me!],
My go,
The struck me with a low blow,
Now I'm it like a g.o.

Everybody's coming guns,
Niggaz gettin' by columbians,
They put 'em on the like a bitch,
slangin',
But the rican gettin' rich,
I never the mess,
But if I did,
It be,
For my self,
Can you to the wholesale bust,
Bushwick these motherfuckers what's up.

will you stupid motherfuckers learn,
In game one way or another you get burned.
You end up bars,
Or lying on your back in a morgue,
And your find another nigger,
'cause the word] bitch ain't nothin' but a gold digger,
I'll her but my money is a "no-no!",
],
I'm a hoe so I do it a g.o.

up politics,
Those tie bitches,
Can my dick,
try to ban my style of teaching,
But of speech,
me to keep speaking to the people,
About like racism,
It's deep into the of the school system,
Whites get more from the state,
And this is why learn so late,
of us make it to college,
And a test to the highest degree,
limited knowledge,
Most of us pass the bitch,
And those whiten ass motherfuckers this,
I'm not x or farrakhan,
After one,
I guess I'll to pack a gun,
So if you want to fuck this brother,
You be ready motherfucker,
Or you have to g.o.

Willie d is not a and he won't be,
I just minds to reality,
This ain't no back to africa,
Try to that shit,
We'll a massacre,
Our were killed at will,
Bought and like a used automobile,
We a back to exist,
Now killing one another,
that a bitch.

Ready red at ya,
my ground like a motherfuckin' statue,
You take nothin' me so stop trippin',
Unless you want to a mutherfuckin ass whippin',
Bitch,
the kkk,
Wearing and shit,
the fuck is they gay,
A color blind will never be,
we agree,
[harmony],
To do it a g.o.

Rap-a-lot.

Hey j this is the president of records. we see you still
Survivin' but we to ask you to keep your boys quiet. if you don't we
Will. or another alternative. we take 95% of your company and you
Take five and we'll make you famous ten years. it would take you a
Lifetime by yourself because you know your don't stick together. what
You say that boy?

Man you.

I would advise you not to talk to me like boy! just who the hell you
you are anyway?

I'm a livin' g. I ain't to be fucked with.
If you want to go to war. I you to war.