Luyện nghe bài hát Dooinit

Ah on

Motherfucker move back, I rap at the pace of a New Jack
numbers and shoes stack grooves
Rap I deliver for the hungry and
Something different from these hollow and grunting
This is strictly, step to my business is risky
'Specially you as bitch as Missy
Back to back LP's sound the same, I surround the game
With a four-pounded
To make niggas dance in the rain, scared to take a chance in the
Used to dance, it's a shame
What money do to a nigga
If he his soul 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 off to customers
I rap with a chip on my shoulder, Coronas
See shirts say "We gotta get over"
juggy shit is over, the war is on
I only to be a soldier, I'm holding on, to a culture
Focused like Gordon when it's sorta dark
For niggas that's flooded ice, my thought's the ark
Performing warming arts with shit for the heart
Don't fuck radio, ignoring the charts
I could give a what you made in a year, nigga, you wack
A soft on a hard track, in this new rap
Generation I "X" cats a Muslim
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, it, I am doin' it, C O double M O to the N"

You saying you was a thug before Pac came
Ten ago you had a high top trying to be like Kane
Then Snoop released and it became a G
Claim sets, your ain't got gangs
Niggas you, they ain't paying you no attention
In a of fagots, your name is mentioned
With six degrees, I MC's, from a business man that's good
From a nigga that was or just lived in the hood
From a nigga says to what's understood
Keep my tight like them boys in "The Wood"
Dick is always like the "Boyz in the Hood"
to Dug Inf, No I, Sean Lett, the whole Chi
At the crib cats 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, doin' it, I am doin' it, C O M O to the N"