Luyện nghe bài hát Go Dj

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

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, you have here is brought to you
Courtesy of the young man young and the great man Mannie Fresh
So I want y'all out there to do for me is say this

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

Murder one oh one, the hottest under the sun
I come from under the tummy, busting a
Or from under your garments, yo chest and your arm hit
Pow, one to the now you know he dead
Now you know I play it, a pro in the game
No yet a veteran in the hall of fame
I got that medicine, I'm than all the names
Hey its Cash Records man a lawless gang
Put some water on the track, for all his flame
Wear a helmet when you it man and guard yo' brain
Cause the flow is what they call insane
ain't even 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 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, cause my cause that's my

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

And I like the Coupe through traffic
Rush hour G-T Bent' roof is
Ya bitch present wit' the 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 they better step authority up
Before they step to a 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 running my city Diddy ya chump
I fly by ya in a foreign whip, on the throttle wit' a bony bitch
Pair of phony tits, her hair is and shit, to her thong and shit
Well here we go so hold on to this, uh go

Hold on let me hit the
So go, so go is the, this is the, this is the
This is the, this is the, is the, this 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, cause that's my D-J (Mannie Fresh a my D-J)
Say go D-J, cause my cause that's my
Cause my, cause that's my

put them niggas in a trash can
Leave 'em outside of door I'm your trash man
I'm steady lighting another hash and in my jag
You will a gas mask man
You snakes, stop hiding in the
Sooner or later cut it, now the blades in yo' ass
You homo niggas getting in the ass
While the homie tryna get paid in advance
I'm on my grizzy I'm a bonafide hustler
me or play wit' me then I'm going find your mother
Niggas wanna eat cause they ate nothing
But niggas leave when you say you out of mustard
So I'm a walk the restaurant alone, leaving out
Leaving behind residue and bones
In your residence with 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, that's my D-J
Say go D-J, that's my D-J
Say go D-J, cause my cause that's my
Call me you fuckin' wit' me go D-J