Luyện nghe bài hát Dooinit

Ah on

Motherfucker move back, I pursue rap at the pace of a New
numbers and shoes stack grooves
Rap I for the hungry and underprivileged
Something different from hollow and grunting niggas
is business strictly, step to my business is risky
'Specially when you as as Missy
Back to back LP's that sound the same, I the game
a four-pounded brainstorm
To make dance in the rain, scared to take a chance in the game
Used to break dance, it's a
What do to a nigga brain
If he lose his soul what did a nigga

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

My train of is that of a hustler, or a nigga with his shirt off
Trying to get his off to customers
I rap a chip on my shoulder, squeezing Coronas
See shirts say "We gotta get over"
juggy shit is over, the war is on
I only want to be a soldier, I'm on, to a culture
Focused like Parks when it's sorta dark
For that's flooded with ice, my thought's the ark
Performing warming arts with some for the heart
Don't fuck with radio, the charts
I could give a fuck what you made in a year, nigga, you
A soft nigga on a track, in this new rap
Generation I "X" cats like a
He off cause I pushed him
Let his Bentley and his weak crew be his
I catch him on the streets, in front of the and rush him

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

You saying you was a thug before Pac came
Ten years ago you had a high top trying to be Kane
Then Snoop released and it became a G
sets, your city ain't got gangs
Niggas hate you, they paying you no attention
In a circle of fagots, name is mentioned
With six degrees, I separate MC's, from a business man good
a nigga that was raised or just lived in the hood
From what a nigga to what's understood
Keep my tight like them boys in "The Wood"
Dick is always hard the "Boyz in the Hood"
to Dug Inf, No I, Sean Lett, the whole Chi
At the crib some cats me the cold eye
I'm a slap the next one
Let him know the is my section for taking
You got to aggression

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