Luyện nghe bài hát Go Dj

Yea, yea, yea
Grown ups in between, chil'ren and
Right now its yo boy, ya heard, back again D-J Mannie
Fre' fresh err fresh, fre' err fresh, fre' fresh err fresh, fre' fresh 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' Weezy Wee, step up to the mic do watcha do, ya heard

Ladies and gentlemen, what you here is brought to you
of the young man young Carter and the great man Mannie Fresh
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, that's my cause that's my

one oh one, the hottest nigga under the sun
I come from the tummy, busting a Tommy
Or from under your garments, yo chest and your arm hit
Pow, one to the head now you know he
Now you know I play it, like a pro in the
No better yet a veteran in the of fame
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 when you bang it man and guard yo' brain
Cause the flow is spasmodic what they insane
That ain't even a aim I get dough boy
And you know that pimping
how I'm living 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, that's my D-J
Say go D-J, that's my cause that's my

Say go D-J, that's 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 my cause that's my

And I move the Coupe through traffic
Rush hour G-T Bent' is absent
Ya present wit' the music blasting
And she asking, "how it shoot 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 better step they authority 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 ain't just begun, I been my city like Diddy ya chump
I fly by ya in a whip, on the throttle wit' a model bony bitch
Pair of phony tits, her hair is long and shit, to her 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, this is the

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

Birdman put them niggas in a can
'em outside of your door I'm your trash man
I'm steady lighting another hash and in my jag
You will a gas mask man
You snakes, hiding in the grass
Sooner or later cut it, now the blades in yo' ass
You homo getting Aids in the ass
While the homie here tryna get paid in
I'm staying on my grizzy I'm a bonafide
Play me or play wit' me then I'm going find mother
Niggas wanna eat cause they ate nothing
But niggas wanna leave when you say you out of
So I'm a walk into the alone, leaving out
behind just residue and bones
In residence with Rugers to your 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, is the Carter

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, that's my D-J
Say go D-J, that's my cause that's my
me when you fuckin' wit' me go D-J