Luyện nghe bài hát Do U

Come on my niggaz, yo, put your guns in right hand
And hold it down the floor
Point all guns down towards the floor for a minute
Just talk to you, yeah, you could hold 'em
Just point 'em towards the floor for a sec, aright?

We gon' splash like this, all my wild heads
Yeah, niggaz move a little up to the front
Y'all know what I'm talkin' about
up, my weed heads I'll play the right for a second
Nahmean, it out

All y'all niggaz on X, y'all y'all asses in the back, aright
Check it up, of fact, yo, matter of fact we gon' mingle
With this like peas in the mothafuckin' pot
Straight up Digi, Digi style, word up, as we splash you this

Walk wit a didi bop ock, you silly pop, Pop
around son, I'll blow ya face up with fifty shots
Sharp darts, and it pop, pop like
Extreme speed [Incomprehensible] like anakin the pod

for the finish line, watch Bobby cross it
Hoes with the diamonds on your toes, come on and it
I be one of tall skinny cats with the four-nine
Three-eleven rips through Power-U's and breaks spines

I power-tuggin' boys who be drunk, buggin'
Lovin' noise from toys, club thuggin', huggin'
Sweet deluxe, rugged, sexy buttercup
That don't a fuck about the cop in the club

Or the bouncer with the flashlight, one passed, right
Some pulled the razor and chopped his ear like he was Mad
I the cipher in the corner, teachin' math
And I for one thoughts, a hundred brothers won't

Because you do me, because you can't do me
you can't do me, come on

Yo, son, wake up, yo, yo, I gotta do
Man, I get this money, son
Features in the crowd, appearance black, I'm proud
In the background, no sounds, four pound, we ground

Brooklyn bound, seven up in the crown
One man's ramblin', officials they him down
Supreme, extreme, lean, keen, killin'
All I wanna do is feed my seed, my team

Keep it logical, no games, up about Prodigal
Diabolic drums and I run from
Testimony one, give my life before my son
Thelonious crumbs, why they wanna press me for

Now I'm in the face of the judge, court thug
From a race laced on drugs, some made slugs
As it was written, through any block forbidden
Glock hidden, why they wanna stop

percent of my brothers locked in prison
And we just keep it for the love of good livin'
But do you, do you, do

You know jams in the park produced the spark
Made me feel words how I books in the dark
I always it to heart, loved the art
A lifetime of darts crews apart

their stay real short, I stamped the passport
Couldn't bring through no wack of no sort
I walked the borough challengin' the best that
Torch metal mics, conduct better than wood

Once I and only expect to die
Bed-Stuy, nigga fry
My opponent block, the comin' from his box
Investment ranker a joke in the stocks

Keep a rhythmic pace, great balance
Movin' in steps of of silence
Normal progression as the slope
Niggaz wanna light up there's gas leakin'