Luyện nghe bài hát Dooinit

Ah on

Motherfucker back, I pursue rap at the pace of a New Jack
numbers and shoes stack grooves
Rap I deliver for the hungry and
Something different these hollow and grunting niggas
This is strictly, step to my business is risky
'Specially when you as bitch as
to back LP's that sound the same, I surround the game
With a four-pounded
To make niggas dance in the rain, scared to a chance in the game
to break dance, it's a shame
What money do to a nigga
If he lose his what did a nigga gain?

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

My of thought is that of a hustler, or a nigga with his shirt off
Trying to get his work off to
I rap with a chip on my shoulder, squeezing
See shirts that say "We get over"
juggy shit is over, the war is on
I only want to be a soldier, I'm holding on, to a
Focused Gordon Parks when it's sorta dark
For niggas that's flooded with ice, my the ark
Performing warming arts with some for the heart
Don't with radio, ignoring the charts
I could give a what you made in a year, nigga, you wack
A nigga on a hard track, in this new rap
Generation I "X" cats like a
He fell off cause I him
Let his Bentley and his crew be his cushion
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 saying you was a thug before Pac
Ten years ago you had a high top to be like Kane
Then released and it became a G thing
Claim sets, your city got gangs
Niggas hate you, they paying you no attention
In a circle of fagots, your name is
With six degrees, I separate MC's, from a business man good
From a nigga that was raised or just lived in the
From what a nigga says to understood
Keep my shit tight like 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 crib some give me the cold eye
I'm a bitch the next one
Let him know the world is my section for
You got to reduce

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