Luyện nghe bài hát Dooinit

Ah on

Motherfucker move back, I pursue rap at the of a New Jack
numbers and shoes stack grooves
Rap I for the hungry and underprivileged
Something different from these hollow and grunting
This is strictly, step to my business is risky
'Specially when you as bitch as
Back to back LP's that sound the same, I the game
a four-pounded brainstorm
To make niggas dance in the rain, to take a chance in the game
Used to break dance, a shame
What money do to a brain
If he lose his soul what did a nigga

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

My train of thought is of a hustler, or a nigga with his shirt off
Trying to get his off to customers
I rap with a on my shoulder, squeezing Coronas
See shirts that say "We get over"
That juggy is over, the war is on
I only want to be a soldier, I'm on, to a culture
Focused like Gordon Parks it's sorta dark
For niggas flooded with ice, my thought's the ark
Performing warming arts with some for the heart
fuck with radio, ignoring the charts
I could give a fuck you made in a year, nigga, you wack
A soft on a hard track, in this new rap
Generation I "X" like a Muslim
He fell off cause I him
Let his Bentley and his weak be his cushion
I catch him on the streets, in of the bodyguards and rush him

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

You wasn't saying you was a thug before Pac
Ten ago you had a high top trying to be like Kane
Then Snoop and it became a G thing
sets, your city ain't got gangs
Niggas hate you, they ain't you no attention
In a circle of fagots, your is mentioned
With six degrees, I separate MC's, from a business man good
From a nigga was raised or just lived in the hood
From what a nigga to what's understood
Keep my shit tight like them in "The Wood"
Dick is always hard 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 slap the one
Let him know the world is my for taking
You got to reduce

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