🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: D.O.A (Death of Autotune) - Jay-Z

 Only rapper to  history without a pen
 No I.D. on the track  the story begin…
 begin… begin
 This is anti-autotune,  of the ringtone
 This ain’t  Itunes, this ain’t for sing-along
 This  Sinatra at the opera, bring a blonde
 Preferably with a fat ass who can sing  song
 Wrong,  ain’t politically correct
  might offend my political connects
 My rap’s  have melodies
 This  make jackers wanna go n commit felonies
 Ah, get your chain 
  may do it myself, I’m so Brooklyn
 I  we facin a recession
 But the music yall makin  make it the great depression
 Ah, or your lack  aggression
 Pull your skirt back down, grow  set men
 Ah, ah.. nigga this just 
 This  death of autotune, ah moment of silence
 la da da da…  hey hey goodbye
  rapper to rewrite history without a pen
 No  on the track let the story begin…
 begin….begin
  this ain’t a number 1 record
  is practically assault with a deadly weapon
 I made this just  Flex n Mrs. C,
 I want people to  threatened
 Stop your blood  crying
  kid the dog everybody dying
 No lyin, yourboy’ jeans  tight
  colors too bright, your voice too light
 I might wear black four years 
 I might bring  Versace shades,
 This ain’t for 
 Ye told me  kill yall to keep it 100
 This  for Hot 9-7
 This for clue  Khaled, for we the best n’
 yeah  is just violent
 This is death of auto tune, moment  silence…
 la da  da… hey hey hey goodbye
 Only rapper to rewrite  without a pen
 No I.D. on the track let the story 
 begin… begin
 Holdup, this might need a verse  Jeezy… ay!
 I might send this to  mixtape Weezy
  somebody from BMF to talk on this
 Give this to a  let a Crip walk on it
 Get me foul to  on this
 I just don’t  nobody to smile on this
 You rappers singin too 
  back to rap you T-Pain’n too much
 Ah, I’m  multi-millionaire
  how is it I’m still the hardest nigga here?
 I don’t be in the project 
  bout how I be in the project all day
 I  stupid to me,
 If  a gangsta, this is how you prove it to me
 Yeah, just get 
  is death of autotune, moment of silence
 la da da da… hey  hey goodbye
 Only  to rewrite history without a pen
 No I.D. on the track  the story begin…
 begin… begin