Luyện nghe bài hát Dooinit

Ah on

Motherfucker back, I pursue rap at the pace of a New Jack
Miscellaneous numbers and shoes stack
Rap I for the hungry and underprivileged
different from these hollow and grunting niggas
This is business strictly, to my business is risky
when you as bitch as Missy
Back to back LP's sound the same, I surround the game
With a brainstorm
To make niggas dance in the rain, scared to a chance in the game
Used to break dance, it's a
What money do to a 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
to get his work off to customers
I rap with a chip on my shoulder, squeezing
See shirts say "We gotta get over"
That shit is over, the war is on
I only want to be a soldier, I'm holding on, to a
Focused like Gordon Parks it's sorta dark
For that's flooded with ice, my thought's the ark
Performing warming with some shit for the heart
Don't fuck with radio, the charts
I could give a fuck what you in a year, nigga, you wack
A nigga on a hard track, in this new rap
I "X" cats like a Muslim
He fell off I pushed him
Let his Bentley and his weak be his cushion
I catch him on the streets, in of the bodyguards and rush him

"Doin' it, doin' it, I am it, C O double 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 like
Then Snoop and it became a G thing
Claim sets, your ain't got gangs
Niggas hate you, they paying you no attention
In a of fagots, your name is mentioned
With six degrees, I separate MC's, from a business man good
From a nigga was raised or just lived in the hood
From what a nigga to what's understood
my shit tight like them boys in "The Wood"
Dick is hard like the "Boyz in the Hood"
Peace to Dug Inf, No I, Sean Lett, the Chi
At the crib some cats me the cold eye
I'm a bitch slap the one
Let him know the is my section for taking
You got to reduce

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