Luyện nghe bài hát Go Dj

Yea, yea, yea
Grown ups in between, chil'ren and
Right about now its yo boy, ya heard, back D-J Mannie
Fre' fresh err fresh, fresh err fresh, fre' fresh 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 man young Carter and the great man Mannie Fresh
So what I want y'all out to do for me is say this

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

Murder one oh one, the nigga under the sun
I come from the tummy, busting a Tommy
Or come from your garments, yo chest and your arm hit
Pow, one to the head now you he dead
Now you know I play it, a pro in the game
No yet a veteran in the hall of fame
I got that medicine, I'm better all the names
Hey its Cash Money Records man a lawless
Put water on the track, fresh for all his flame
a helmet when you bang it man and guard yo' brain
Cause the is spasmodic what they call insane
That ain't even a motherfucking aim I get boy
And you already know that
Eighteen how I'm living young'n show that
Stunna' my Pa' so you know in me
Gotti my mentor so don't go there 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, cause my D-J
Say go D-J, that's my cause that's my

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

And I move like the through traffic
Rush G-T Bent' roof is absent
Ya bitch present wit' the blasting
And she asking, "how it shoot if its plastic?"
I her you see if ya boy run up,
She sat back and cut the Carter up, oh fa sho
Hey Big Mike better step they authority up
Before they to a sergeant's son, I got army guns
You niggas never young,
Fly wizzy my opponents done, I'm talking (shut up)
And I ain't just begun, I been running my city 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 here we go so hold on to this, uh go

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

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

Birdman put niggas in a trash can
Leave 'em outside of your door I'm your man
I'm steady lighting another hash and in my jag
You will a gas mask man
You snakes, hiding in the grass
Sooner or I'll cut it, now the blades in yo' ass
You homo niggas Aids in the ass
the homie here tryna get paid in advance
I'm staying on my I'm a bonafide hustler
Play me or play wit' me then I'm going find mother
Niggas wanna eat cause they ain't ate
But wanna leave when you say you out of mustard
So I'm a into the restaurant alone, leaving out
Leaving just residue and bones
In your residence with Rugers to 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, this is the

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