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

 Only rapper to rewrite history without a 
 No I.D. on the track  the story begin…
 begin… begin
 This is anti-autotune, death  the ringtone
 This ain’t for Itunes,  ain’t for sing-along
 This is  at the opera, bring a blonde
  with a fat ass who can sing a song
 Wrong, this ain’t  correct
  might offend my political connects
 My  don’t have melodies
 This shit make jackers  go n commit felonies
  get your chain tooken
 I may do it myself, I’m  Brooklyn
 I know we facin  recession
 But the music yall makin gonna make it  great depression
 Ah, or your lack of 
 Pull your skirt back down,  a set men
  ah.. nigga this just violent
 This is death of autotune, ah moment  silence
 la da da da…  hey hey goodbye
 Only rapper to rewrite history without a 
 No I.D. on the track let the  begin…
 begin….begin
  this ain’t a number 1 record
 This is practically assault  a deadly weapon
 I made this just for Flex  Mrs. C,
 I want people to  threatened
 Stop your blood  crying
 The kid  dog everybody dying
 No lyin, yourboy’  too tight
 Your colors too  your voice too light
 I might wear black  years straight,
 I  bring back Versace shades,
 This ain’t  Z100
 Ye told me to  yall to keep it 100
  is for Hot 9-7
 This  clue for Khaled, for we the best n’
  this is just violent
 This is death of auto  moment of silence…
 la  da da… hey hey hey goodbye
 Only rapper to rewrite  without a pen
 No I.D. on the track  the story begin…
 begin… begin
 Holdup, this might  a verse from Jeezy… ay!
 I might send this  the mixtape Weezy
 Get somebody from BMF to  on this
 Give this to a Blood, let a Crip  on it
 Get me foul  style on this
 I just don’t need nobody to smile on 
 You rappers  too much,
 Get back to rap you T-Pain’n too 
 Ah, I’m  multi-millionaire
  how is it I’m still the hardest nigga here?
  don’t be in the project hallway
 Talkin’ bout how I be in the project all 
  sounds stupid to me,
 If you a gangsta, this  how you prove it to me
 Yeah,  get violent
 This is death of autotune, moment of 
 la da da  hey hey hey goodbye
 Only  to rewrite history without a pen
 No I.D. on the track let the  begin…
 begin… begin