Luyện nghe bài hát Dooinit

Ah on

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

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

My train of thought is of a hustler, or a nigga with his shirt off
Trying to get his work off to
I rap a chip on my shoulder, squeezing Coronas
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 like Gordon when it's sorta dark
For that's flooded with ice, my thought's the ark
Performing warming arts some shit for the heart
Don't fuck with radio, ignoring the
I could give a fuck you made in a year, nigga, you wack
A soft on a hard track, in this new rap
Generation I "X" like a Muslim
He off cause I pushed him
Let his Bentley and his crew be his cushion
I catch him on the streets, in front of the bodyguards and him

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

You wasn't saying you was a thug before Pac
Ten years ago you had a high top trying to be Kane
Then Snoop 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, name is mentioned
With six degrees, I separate MC's, from a man that's good
From a that was raised or just lived in the hood
From a nigga says to what's understood
Keep my shit like them boys in "The Wood"
Dick is always like the "Boyz in the Hood"
Peace to Dug Inf, No I, Sean Lett, the Chi
At the crib some give me the cold eye
I'm a slap the next one
Let him know the world is my section for
You got to aggression

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