Luyện nghe bài hát Dooinit

Ah on

Motherfucker move back, I rap at the pace of a New Jack
Miscellaneous numbers and shoes grooves
Rap I deliver for the and underprivileged
different from these hollow and grunting niggas
This is business strictly, step to my is risky
when you as bitch as Missy
Back to back LP's that sound the same, I the game
a four-pounded brainstorm
To make niggas dance in the rain, scared to a chance in the game
Used to break dance, a shame
What do to a nigga brain
If he lose his soul did a nigga gain?

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

My train of thought is 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 on, to a culture
Focused like Gordon Parks when it's sorta
For niggas that's flooded ice, my thought's the ark
Performing warming with some shit for the heart
Don't fuck with radio, the charts
I give a fuck 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 cause I him
Let his and his weak crew be his cushion
I catch him on the streets, in front of the bodyguards and him

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

You wasn't you was a thug before Pac came
Ten years ago you had a high top to be like Kane
Then Snoop released and it 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, a business man that's good
From a nigga that was raised or lived in the hood
From what a nigga to what's understood
Keep my tight like them boys in "The Wood"
Dick is always hard the "Boyz in the Hood"
to Dug Inf, No I, Sean Lett, the whole Chi
At the some cats give me the cold eye
I'm a slap the next one
Let him know the world is my section for
You got to reduce

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