Luyện nghe bài hát Bi**h Ni**a

[Snoop
Check it out Dogg; this game is a trip man
Word on the
Everybody tryin to run up on me
hollerin about word on the street is dis said dis.
Man I don't give a about what that nigga said man!
That's what's wrong with you niggaz, you niggaz is like bitches
Hoe-ass niggaz, talk too much (speak)
Study your own, get own -- yahmsayin?
Be nigga - BEOTCH!
[Dre]
[Snoop] niggaz (bitch niggaz).
niggaz (bitch niggaz).
Bitch-ass (beotch).
[both] BITCH (bitch niggaz).
Yeah I'm talkin about you (beotch).
[Dre] niggaz
and you too (beotch).
[Snoop
Hmm. Dogg.
I meet mo' niggaz than hoes - look here
And I really don't know, but just how it go (damn)
Dogg - so many like to keep up shit
And like a bitch (beotch) niggaz 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 wanna pop that shit
If you ain't ready for the game (uh-uh) nigga that shit
We rock that shit, my nigga Dre, drop that (right)
No mo' talkin, I'm walkin and I'm poppin the
Glock on the hip, dippin an' shit
If you act a bitch (nigga) nigga you get smacked like a bitch
[Snoop] Bitch niggaz, bitch (bitch niggaz)
[Dr.
These don't know what the fuck is goin on
Yo Dogg, check it kick
Let me holla at niggaz for a minute.
off the streets of chaos and no pity
The aggravated, makin punk muh'fuckers hate it
COMPTON is the I'm from
Cain't never leave the crib without a wea-pon
Huh, I cain't live my life on no mo'
And most of these fools shit but cutthroats
smile in a nigga face - and for what?
They got the game fucked up, and want my thang up
I done learned a lot, seen a lot
The top notch nigga, I'm for that spot
Now peep on what Six-Deuce told me

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

I know yo' type, so much bitch in you, if it was darker
lights was little my dick be stuck up in yo' windpipe!
Hmm, you'd rather blow me than fight, I'm from the OLD
Romey Rome homey yo, you owe me the right
to you, like the bitch that you are, that wanted 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 on Hit, get yo' shit bust; plus
pistol-whipped, cover it up - use yo' blush
Mr. Puff yo', bark ain't loud enough, huh
I know chihuahuas mo' rah-rah, HA HA
I to laugh Dre, I bet he take bubble baths
You don't no trouble with the Aftermath staff, trust me
Dogg, Diggy Doctor plus me
No youse a busta hussy, soft as a Hush Puppy
Must we break you to estrogen most hated specimen's
a nigga!
{Dr. Dre cuts and "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. an-and hard"}
{"stop scheamin, and hard"}
{"stop skee-scheamin, and hard"}
{"stop scheamin, and. and. and.
stop scheamin, and hard"}