Luyện nghe bài hát Dooinit

Ah on

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

"Doin' it, it, I am doin' it, C O double 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 with a on my shoulder, squeezing Coronas
See shirts that say "We get over"
That shit is over, the war is on
I only want to be a soldier, I'm on, to a culture
like Gordon Parks when it's sorta dark
For niggas flooded with ice, my thought's the ark
Performing warming arts with some shit for the
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" like a Muslim
He fell off I pushed him
Let his Bentley and his weak crew be his
I him on the streets, in front of the bodyguards and rush him

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

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

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