Luyện nghe bài hát Dooinit

Ah on

Motherfucker back, I pursue rap at the pace of a New Jack
numbers and shoes stack grooves
Rap I for the hungry and underprivileged
Something from these hollow and grunting niggas
This is business strictly, to my business is risky
'Specially when you as as Missy
Back to back that sound the same, I surround the game
With a four-pounded
To make dance in the rain, scared to take a chance in the game
Used to dance, it's a shame
money do to a nigga brain
If he his soul what did a nigga gain?

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

My train of thought is of a hustler, or a nigga with his shirt off
to get his work 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
like Gordon Parks when it's sorta dark
For niggas that's flooded with ice, my the ark
Performing warming arts with some shit for the
Don't fuck radio, ignoring the charts
I could give a fuck what you in a year, nigga, you wack
A soft nigga on a hard track, in new rap
I "X" cats like a Muslim
He fell off cause I him
Let his Bentley and his crew be his cushion
I catch him on the streets, in front of the and rush him

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

You wasn't saying you was a thug before Pac
Ten years ago you had a top trying to be like Kane
Snoop released and it became a G thing
Claim sets, your ain't got gangs
hate you, they ain't paying you no attention
In a circle of fagots, name is mentioned
With six degrees, I separate MC's, a business man that's good
From a that was raised or just lived in the hood
From what a says to what's understood
Keep my tight like them boys in "The Wood"
Dick is hard like the "Boyz in the Hood"
to Dug Inf, No I, Sean Lett, the whole Chi
At the crib some cats give me the eye
I'm a bitch the next one
Let him know the world is my section for
You got to reduce

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