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' 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
Wit' Wee, step up to the mic dude do watcha do, ya heard

Ladies and gentlemen, what you have here is 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 nigga the sun
I come 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 know I it, like a pro in the game
No better yet a in the hall of fame
I got that medicine, I'm better all the names
Hey its Cash Money Records man a lawless
Put some water on the track, fresh for all his
Wear a when you bang it man and guard yo' brain
Cause the flow is spasmodic what they insane
That ain't even a motherfucking aim I get boy
And you already know that
Eighteen how I'm living 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 cause my

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, 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 bitch present wit' the blasting
And she keep asking, "how it 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 they up
they step to a sergeant's son, I got army guns
You niggas harming young,
Fly wizzy my opponents done, I'm talking (shut up)
And I ain't just begun, I been running my 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 thong and
Well here we go so hold on to this, uh go

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

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

put them niggas in a trash can
Leave 'em outside of your door I'm 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 Aids in the ass
While the homie here get paid in advance
I'm staying on my grizzy I'm a bonafide
Play me or play wit' me then I'm find your mother
wanna eat cause they ain't ate nothing
But niggas wanna leave you say you out of mustard
So I'm a walk into the restaurant alone, out
Leaving behind just and bones
In your residence with to your dome
Like where the fuck you holding the coke, your throat, choke

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

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