Luyện nghe bài hát Bi**h Ni**a

[Snoop
Check it out Dogg; game is a motherfuckin trip man
Word on the
always 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 nigga said man!
That's what's wrong with you niggaz, you niggaz is just bitches
Hoe-ass niggaz, talk too much (speak)
Study your own, get own -- yahmsayin?
Be independent - BEOTCH!
Yeah
[Snoop] niggaz (bitch niggaz).
niggaz (bitch niggaz).
Bitch-ass (beotch).
[both] NIGGAZ (bitch niggaz).
Yeah I'm talkin about you (beotch).
[Dre] Bitch
and you too (beotch).
[Snoop
Hmm. Dogg.
I meet mo' bitch niggaz than - look here
And I really don't know, but just how it go (damn)
Dogg - so many niggaz like to up shit
And just like a bitch (beotch) niggaz be talkin (nigga)
Smilin in my face and they blast me in the back (ka-ka-ka-ka-ka)
stay strapped from way back, cause payback.'ll
make niggaz pop that shit
If you ain't ready for the game (uh-uh) stop that shit
We rock that shit, my Dre, drop that shit (right)
No mo' talkin, I'm walkin and I'm the clip
Glock on the hip, set-trippin dippin an'
If you act like a (nigga) nigga you get smacked like a bitch
[Snoop] niggaz, bitch niggaz (bitch niggaz)
[Dr.
These niggaz don't know what the is goin on
Yo Dogg, check it kick
Let me holla at these for a minute.
off the streets of chaos and no pity
The aggravated, these punk muh'fuckers hate it
COMPTON is the I'm from
Cain't never leave the without a murder wea-pon
Huh, I cain't live my on broke no mo'
And of these fools ain't shit but cutthroats
They smile in a nigga - and for what?
They got the fucked up, and want my thang fucked up
I done learned a lot, a whole lot
The top notch nigga, I'm fiendin for that
Now game 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 your homeboys, a nigga never know
Oh, they'll be around, but yo' paper get low
like Master P said, "There Dey Go, There Day Go"
niggaz... uh-huh...
{Dr. Dre cuts and "attention all personnel"}
{"stop scheamin, and lookin hard" -> Two}
{"stop scheamin, and.an, and.an-an, and.and hard"}
[Dr.
Bitch nigga, a bitch
Bitch nigga, HELLA nigga
Youse a bitch nigga, motherfucker bitch
A bitch nigga. a bitch

I know yo' type, so much bitch in you, if it was slightly
lights was dimmer 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 slap you, the bitch that you are, that wanted to cap you
every since you was mad doggin me with that in yo' car
Fool "Who do you think you are? Mr. Big Stuff"
Man, you shit on Hit, get yo' bust; plus
pistol-whipped, cover it up - use yo' blush
Mr. Powder Puff yo', bark loud enough, huh
I chihuahuas that's mo' rah-rah, HA HA
I have to laugh Dre, I bet he bubble baths
You don't want no trouble the Aftermath staff, trust me
Doggy Dogg, Doctor plus me
No youse a slash hussy, soft as a Hush Puppy
Must we break you down to estrogen most hated
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. lookin hard"}
{"stop scheamin, and hard"}
{"stop skee-scheamin, and hard"}
{"stop scheamin, and. and. and.
stop scheamin, and hard"}