Luyện nghe bài hát Go Dj

Yea, yea, yea
Grown ups in between, chil'ren and
Right about now its yo boy, ya heard, again D-J Mannie
Fre' fresh err fresh, fre' fresh err fresh, fre' err fresh, fre' fresh err fresh

Go D-J, that's my D-J go D-J, my D-J
Go D-J, my D-J go D-J, yea
Wit' Weezy Wee, step up to the mic dude do watcha do, ya

Ladies and gentlemen, you have here is brought to you
Courtesy of the young man young Carter and the man Mannie Fresh
So I want y'all out there to do for me is say this

Say go D-J, cause my D-J
Say go D-J, cause my D-J
Say go D-J, that's my D-J (this the carter)
Say go D-J, cause my cause that's my

Murder one oh one, the nigga under the sun
I come from under the tummy, a Tommy
Or come under your garments, yo chest and your arm hit
Pow, one to the head now you know he
Now you know I play it, a pro in the game
No better yet a veteran in the of fame
I got that medicine, I'm than all the names
Hey its Cash Money Records man a gang
Put some water on the track, for all his flame
Wear a when you bang it man and guard yo' brain
the flow is spasmodic what they call insane
That ain't a motherfucking aim I get dough boy
And you already that pimping
Eighteen how I'm living young'n that Bentley
Stunna' my Pa' so you that's in me
Gotti my mentor so go there wit' me

Say go D-J, that's my D-J
Say go D-J, cause my D-J (this the carter)
Say go D-J, that's my D-J
Say go D-J, cause that's my cause my

Say go D-J, that's my D-J (this the carter)
Say go D-J, cause my D-J
Say go D-J, that's my D-J
Say go D-J, cause that's my that's my

And I move like the through traffic
Rush hour G-T Bent' is absent
Ya bitch present the music blasting
And she keep asking, "how it if its plastic?"
I her you see if ya boy run up,
She sat back and cut the back up, oh fa sho
Hey Big Mike they better step authority up
Before they to a sergeant's son, I got army guns
You niggas harming young,
Fly wizzy my done, I'm done talking (shut up)
And I ain't begun, I been running my city like Diddy ya chump
I fly by ya in a foreign whip, on the throttle wit' a bony bitch
of phony tits, her hair is long and shit, to her thong and shit
Well we go so hold on to this, uh lets go

Hold on let me hit the
So go, so go this is the, is the, this is the
This is the, this is the, this is the, is the Carter

Say go D-J, cause my D-J (that my D-J)
Say go D-J, that's my D-J (that my D-J)
Say go D-J, cause that's my D-J (Mannie Fresh a my D-J)
Say go D-J, cause my cause that's my
that's my, cause that's my

Birdman put them in a trash can
'em outside of your door I'm your trash man
I'm steady lighting hash and riding in my jag
You need a gas mask man
You snakes, stop in the grass
Sooner or later I'll cut it, now the in yo' ass
You niggas getting Aids in the ass
While the homie here tryna get in advance
I'm on my grizzy I'm a bonafide hustler
Play me or wit' me then I'm going find your mother
Niggas eat cause they ain't ate nothing
But niggas wanna when you say you out of mustard
So I'm a into the restaurant alone, leaving out
Leaving behind just and bones
In your residence Rugers to your dome
Like the fuck you holding the coke, holding your throat, choke

This, this, this, this, this, this, this,
This, this, this, this, this, this, is the Carter

Say go D-J, that's my D-J (an' that my D-J)
Say go D-J, that's my D-J
Say go D-J, cause my D-J
Say go D-J, cause my cause that's my
Call me when you wit' me go D-J