Luyện nghe bài hát Go Dj

Yea, yea, yea
Grown ups in between, chil'ren and
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' fresh err

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' Weezy Wee, step up to the mic dude do do, ya heard

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

Say go D-J, cause my D-J
Say go D-J, that's my D-J
Say go D-J, that's 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 from under the tummy, a Tommy
Or come from under your garments, yo and your arm hit
Pow, one to the head now you he dead
Now you know I play it, like a pro in the
No better yet a veteran in the hall of
I got that medicine, I'm better than all the
Hey its Cash Money man a lawless gang
Put some water on the track, fresh for all his
a helmet when you bang it man and guard yo' brain
Cause the flow is what they call insane
That ain't a motherfucking aim I get dough boy
And you know that pimping
Eighteen how I'm living show that Bentley
Stunna' my Pa' so you that's in me
Gotti my so don't go there wit' me

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

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

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

Hold on let me hit the
So go, so go this is the, is the, this is the
is the, this is the, this is the, this is the Carter

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

Birdman put niggas in a trash can
Leave 'em of your door I'm your trash man
I'm steady lighting another and riding in my jag
You need a gas mask man
You snakes, hiding in the grass
Sooner or 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 wit' me then I'm going find your mother
Niggas wanna eat cause they ain't ate
But niggas leave when you say you out of mustard
So I'm a walk the restaurant alone, leaving out
Leaving just residue and bones
In your residence Rugers to your dome
Like where the you holding the coke, holding your 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, cause my D-J
Say go D-J, cause my D-J
Say go D-J, cause that's my that's my
me when you fuckin' wit' me go D-J