Luyện nghe bài hát Go Dj

Yea, yea, yea
Grown ups in between, and babies
Right about now its yo boy, ya heard, back D-J Mannie
Fre' fresh err fresh, fre' fresh err fresh, fre' fresh err fresh, fre' err fresh

Go D-J, my D-J go D-J, that's my D-J
Go D-J, my D-J go D-J, yea
Wit' Wee, step up to the mic dude do watcha do, ya heard

Ladies and gentlemen, what you have here is to you
Courtesy of the young man Carter and the great man Mannie Fresh
So what I y'all out there to do for me is say this

Say go D-J, that's my D-J
Say go D-J, cause my D-J
Say go D-J, cause my D-J (this the carter)
Say go D-J, cause my cause that's my

Murder one oh one, the hottest under the sun
I come under the tummy, busting a Tommy
Or come from under garments, yo chest and your arm hit
Pow, one to the head now you know he
Now you know I play it, a pro in the game
No better yet a veteran in the hall of
I got medicine, I'm better than all the names
Hey its Cash Money man a lawless gang
Put water on the track, fresh for all his flame
a helmet when you bang it man and guard yo' brain
Cause the flow is spasmodic what they call
That ain't even a motherfucking aim I get boy
And you already know that
Eighteen how I'm young'n show that Bentley
Stunna' my Pa' so you know in me
Gotti my mentor so don't go there me

Say go D-J, cause my D-J
Say go D-J, cause my D-J (this the carter)
Say go D-J, cause my D-J
Say go D-J, cause that's my that's my

Say go D-J, cause my D-J (this the carter)
Say go D-J, cause my D-J
Say go D-J, that's my D-J
Say go D-J, cause that's my that's my

And I move like the Coupe through
Rush hour G-T Bent' is absent
Ya present wit' the music blasting
And she keep asking, "how it if its plastic?"
I her you see if ya boy run up,
She sat back and cut the back up, oh fa sho
Hey Big they better step they authority up
Before step to a sergeant's son, I got army guns
You niggas never young,
Fly wizzy my opponents done, I'm done (shut up)
And I ain't begun, I been running my city like Diddy ya chump
I fly by ya in a foreign whip, on the throttle a model bony bitch
Pair of tits, her hair is long and shit, to her thong and shit
Well we go so hold on to this, uh lets go

on let me hit the blunt
So go, so go is the, this is the, this is the
This is the, this is the, this is the, this is the

Say go D-J, that's my D-J (that my D-J)
Say go D-J, cause my D-J (that my D-J)
Say go D-J, cause that's my D-J (Mannie that's a my D-J)
Say go D-J, cause that's my cause my
Cause my, cause that's my

put them niggas in a trash can
Leave 'em of your door I'm your trash man
I'm steady another hash and riding in my jag
You will a gas mask man
You snakes, hiding in the grass
or later I'll cut it, now the blades in yo' ass
You homo getting Aids in the ass
the homie here tryna get paid in advance
I'm staying on my I'm a bonafide hustler
Play me or play wit' me then I'm going your mother
Niggas wanna eat cause ain't ate nothing
But niggas wanna leave you say you out of mustard
So I'm a walk into the alone, leaving out
Leaving behind just residue and
In your residence with Rugers to your
Like where the fuck you holding the coke, holding throat, choke

This, this, this, this, this, this, this,
This, this, this, this, this, this, this is the

Say go D-J, cause that's my D-J (an' my D-J)
Say go D-J, that's my D-J
Say go D-J, cause my D-J
Say go D-J, that's my cause that's my
Call me you fuckin' wit' me go D-J