Luyện nghe bài hát Dooinit

Ah on

move back, I pursue rap at the pace of a New Jack
Miscellaneous numbers and stack grooves
Rap I deliver for the and underprivileged
Something from these hollow and grunting niggas
is business strictly, step to my business is risky
'Specially when you as bitch as
Back to LP's that sound the same, I surround the game
With a four-pounded
To make niggas dance in the rain, scared to a chance in the game
Used to break dance, a shame
What do to a nigga brain
If he lose his soul did a nigga gain?

"Doin' it, doin' it, I am it, C O double M O to the N"

My of thought is that of a hustler, or a nigga with his shirt off
Trying to get his off to customers
I rap with a chip on my shoulder, Coronas
See shirts say "We gotta get over"
That juggy is over, the war is on
I only want to be a soldier, I'm holding on, to a
Focused like Gordon Parks when it's dark
For that's flooded with ice, my thought's the ark
Performing warming arts some shit for the heart
Don't with radio, ignoring the charts
I give a fuck what you made in a year, nigga, you wack
A soft nigga on a hard track, in new rap
Generation I "X" cats a Muslim
He fell off I pushed him
Let his Bentley and his weak crew be his
I catch him on the streets, in front of the bodyguards and him

"Doin' it, doin' it, I am it, C O double M O to the N"

You wasn't you was a thug before Pac came
Ten ago you had a high top trying to be like Kane
Then released and it became a G thing
Claim sets, your city got gangs
Niggas hate you, they ain't you no attention
In a circle of fagots, name is mentioned
With six degrees, I separate MC's, from a man that's good
From a nigga that was raised or lived in the hood
From a nigga says to what's understood
Keep my shit tight them boys in "The Wood"
is always hard like the "Boyz in the Hood"
Peace to Dug Inf, No I, Sean Lett, the Chi
At the crib some cats me the cold eye
I'm a slap the next one
Let him know the world is my section for
You got to aggression

"Doin' it, it, I am doin' it, C O double M O to the N"