Luyện nghe bài hát Dooinit

Ah on

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

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

My train of is that of a hustler, or a nigga with his shirt off
Trying to get his work off to
I rap a chip on my shoulder, squeezing Coronas
See shirts that say "We get over"
juggy shit is over, the war is on
I only want to be a soldier, I'm on, to a culture
Focused like Parks when it's sorta dark
For niggas that's flooded with ice, my the ark
warming arts with some shit for the heart
Don't fuck with radio, the charts
I could give a fuck what you in a year, nigga, you wack
A soft on a hard track, in this new rap
Generation I "X" cats like a
He fell off I pushed him
Let his Bentley and his weak crew be his
I catch him on the streets, in of the bodyguards and rush 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 years ago you had a high top trying to be 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, your name is
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 what a says to what's understood
Keep my shit tight 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 some cats give me the cold eye
I'm a bitch slap the one
Let him know the world is my for taking
You got to reduce

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