Luyện nghe bài hát Bi**h Ni**a

[Snoop
Check it out Dogg; this game is a motherfuckin man
on the streets
Everybody tryin to run up on me
hollerin about on the street is dis nigga said dis.
Man I don't give a FUCK about what that said man!
what's wrong with you niggaz, you niggaz is just like bitches
Hoe-ass niggaz, too motherfuckin much (speak)
Study your own, get own -- yahmsayin?
Be independent - BEOTCH!
[Dre]
Bitch niggaz (bitch niggaz).
Bitch (bitch niggaz).
Bitch-ass (beotch).
BITCH NIGGAZ (bitch niggaz).
[Snoop] Yeah I'm about you (beotch).
[Dre] Bitch
and you too (beotch).
[Snoop
Hmm. Dogg.
I meet mo' bitch than hoes - look here
And I really don't know, but that's how it go (damn)
Dogg - so many niggaz like to keep up
And just like a bitch (beotch) be talkin shit (nigga)
Smilin in my face and they blast me in the back (ka-ka-ka-ka-ka)
Niggaz stay from way back, cause payback.'ll
make niggaz wanna pop shit
If you ain't ready for the game (uh-uh) nigga that shit
We rock that shit, my nigga Dre, drop shit (right)
No mo' talkin, I'm walkin and I'm poppin the
Glock on the hip, set-trippin an' shit
If you act like a bitch (nigga) nigga you get smacked a bitch
Bitch niggaz, bitch niggaz (bitch niggaz)
[Dr.
These niggaz know what the fuck is goin on
Yo Dogg, check it kick
Let me at these niggaz for a minute.
Straight off the of chaos and no pity
The aggravated, makin these punk muh'fuckers it
is the city I'm from
Cain't leave the crib without a murder wea-pon
Huh, I live my life on broke no mo'
And most of fools ain't shit but cutthroats
They smile in a nigga face - and for
They got the game fucked up, and want my fucked up
I done learned a lot, seen a lot
The top notch nigga, I'm for that spot
Now peep game on what told me

These after yo' paper, Dr. D.R.E. (what?)
And these hoes is lookin for dough
You gotta watch your homeboys, cause a nigga never
Oh, be around, but when yo' paper get low
Just like P said, "There Dey Go, There Day Go"
niggaz... uh-huh...
{Dr. Dre and scratches "attention all personnel"}
{"stop scheamin, and lookin hard" -> Audio
{"stop scheamin, and.an, and.an-an, and.and hard"}
[Dr.
Bitch nigga, a bitch
Bitch nigga, bitch nigga
a bitch nigga, motherfucker bitch nigga
A bitch nigga. a nigga

I know yo' type, so much bitch in you, if it was darker
was little dimmer my dick be stuck up in yo' windpipe!
Hmm, you'd rather blow me fight, I'm from the OLD SCHOOL
like Romey homey yo, you owe me the right
to slap you, like the bitch that you are, that to cap you
since you was mad doggin me with that bitch in yo' car
Fool {singing} "Who do you think you Mr. Big Stuff"
Man, you shit on Hit, get yo' shit bust;
pistol-whipped, cover it up - use yo' blush
Mr. Powder Puff yo', ain't loud enough, huh
I chihuahuas that's mo' rah-rah, HA HA
I have to Dre, I bet he take bubble baths
You don't want no trouble with the staff, trust me
Doggy Dogg, Diggy plus me
No youse a busta slash hussy, as a Hush Puppy
Must we break you down to estrogen most hated
a nigga!
{Dr. Dre and scratches "attention all personnel"}
{"stop scheamin, and lookin hard" -> Two}
{"stop.stop.stop scheamin, and hard"}
{".op-stop.ah-op-op-stop-sch-sch-scheamin, and hard"}
{"stop scheamin. an-an. an-an. lookin hard"}
{"stop scheamin, and hard"}
{"stop skee-scheamin, and hard"}
{"stop scheamin, and. and. and.
scheamin, and lookin hard"}