Luyện nghe bài hát Go Dj

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

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

Ladies and gentlemen, what you have is brought to you
Courtesy of the young man young and the great man Mannie Fresh
So what I want y'all out 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, that's my D-J (this the carter)
Say go D-J, that's my cause that's my

Murder one oh one, the hottest under the sun
I come from under the tummy, a Tommy
Or from under your garments, yo chest and your arm hit
Pow, one to the head now you know he
Now you I play it, like 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 Money Records man a lawless gang
Put some water on the track, for all his flame
Wear a helmet you bang it man and guard yo' brain
Cause the flow is spasmodic they call insane
That ain't even a motherfucking aim I get boy
And you know that pimping
how I'm living young'n show that Bentley
Stunna' my Pa' so you that's in me
Gotti my mentor so go there wit' me

Say go D-J, that's 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, that's 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 like the Coupe through traffic
hour G-T Bent' roof is absent
Ya bitch wit' the music blasting
And she asking, "how it shoot if its plastic?"
I her you see if ya boy run up,
She sat back and cut the Carter up, oh fa sho
Hey Big Mike better step they authority up
Before they 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 just begun, I been running my city like ya chump
I fly by ya in a foreign whip, on the throttle wit' a model bony
Pair of phony tits, her is long and shit, to her thong and shit
Well we go so hold on to this, uh lets go

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

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

Birdman put them niggas in a can
Leave 'em outside of your door I'm your 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 niggas getting Aids in the ass
the homie here tryna get paid in advance
I'm staying on my grizzy I'm a hustler
me or play wit' me then I'm going find your mother
Niggas wanna eat cause ain't ate nothing
But niggas wanna leave you say you out of mustard
So I'm a into the restaurant alone, leaving out
Leaving behind just residue and
In your residence with Rugers to dome
Like where the fuck you holding the coke, holding your throat,

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

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