Luyện nghe bài hát Go Dj

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

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

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

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

Murder one oh one, the hottest nigga the sun
I from under the tummy, busting a Tommy
Or come from under 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 better yet a veteran in the of fame
I got that medicine, I'm better all the names
Hey its Cash Money Records man a gang
Put water on the track, fresh for all his flame
Wear a helmet you bang it man and guard yo' brain
Cause the flow is spasmodic what they call
That ain't even a aim I get dough 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 go there wit' me

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 D-J
Say go D-J, cause my cause that's 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, cause my D-J
Say go D-J, that's my cause that's my

And I move like the Coupe through
hour G-T Bent' roof is absent
Ya bitch present wit' the 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 they authority up
Before they step to a son, I got army guns
You niggas never young,
Fly my opponents 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 model bitch
of phony tits, her hair is long and shit, to her thong and shit
Well here we go so on to this, uh lets go

Hold on let me hit the
So go, so go this is the, this is the, is the
This is the, this is the, is the, this 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, that's my D-J (Mannie Fresh that's a my D-J)
Say go D-J, cause my cause that's my
Cause my, cause that's my

Birdman put them niggas in a can
'em outside of your door I'm your trash man
I'm lighting another hash and riding in my jag
You will need a gas man
You snakes, hiding in the grass
Sooner or later I'll cut it, now the in yo' ass
You niggas getting Aids in the ass
While the here tryna get paid in advance
I'm staying on my grizzy I'm a hustler
Play me or wit' me then I'm going find your mother
Niggas eat cause they ain't ate nothing
But niggas wanna leave when you say you out of
So I'm a walk into the alone, leaving out
Leaving just residue and bones
In your residence with to your dome
Like where the 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, that's my D-J (an' that 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
Call me you fuckin' wit' me go D-J