Luyện nghe bài hát Go Dj

Yea, yea, yea
Grown ups in between, and babies
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' Wee, step up to the mic dude do watcha do, ya heard

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

Say go D-J, that's my D-J
Say go D-J, that's my D-J
Say go D-J, cause 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 from under the tummy, busting a Tommy
Or come from 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 yet a veteran in the hall of fame
I got that medicine, I'm better all the names
Hey its Cash Money man a lawless gang
Put some water on the track, fresh for all his
Wear a helmet when you bang it man and guard yo'
Cause the flow is spasmodic what they insane
ain't even a motherfucking aim I get dough boy
And you already that pimping
Eighteen how I'm young'n show that Bentley
Stunna' my Pa' so you know in me
Gotti my mentor so go there wit' me

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

And I move the Coupe through traffic
Rush hour G-T Bent' roof is
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 they step they authority up
they step to a sergeant's son, I got army guns
You niggas harming young,
Fly wizzy my opponents done, I'm done (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 model bitch
Pair of phony tits, her hair is long and shit, to her and shit
Well here we go so hold on to this, uh 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, cause that's my D-J (Mannie Fresh a my D-J)
Say go D-J, that's my cause that's my
Cause that's my, that's my

Birdman put niggas in a trash can
Leave 'em outside of door I'm your trash man
I'm steady lighting another and riding in my jag
You will need a gas man
You snakes, stop in the grass
or later I'll cut it, now the blades in yo' ass
You homo niggas getting in the ass
the homie here tryna get paid in advance
I'm staying on my grizzy I'm a hustler
Play me or play wit' me then I'm going your mother
Niggas eat cause they ain't ate nothing
But niggas leave when 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, that's my D-J (an' that my D-J)
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
me when you fuckin' wit' me go D-J