Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Ass Nigga

Bitch ass nigga, yo it's time to pull the
I might be small, but fuck with bein'
Niggaz wanna throw with bullshit but step aside
out the four-five, and kill him motherfuckin' dead
Pump his ass with
Never fakin' moves, motherfucker run the

Buckwild, blowin' niggaz out the
Matter fact, call me shorty, kid you know my name
So time, you see me, you better duck me
'Cause, I don't give a G
Catch wreck with the tec then I'm out quick sex
Who's next, bitch ass

Bitch ass nigga, nah you don't none
Bitch ass nigga, nah you don't want
ass nigga, nah you don't want none
Bitch ass nigga, nah you don't none
ass

Kick it I'm wicked and all smoked out
The little nigga that gets on your so read about
You say yo shorty trauma, all the drama?
I shoot 'em up like last name was Farmer
Shorty got the wish, I wish to die
But when I try, it just by

You couldn't me because I can't kill myself
And if I got then I got it for self
And if I catch a body, I it for self
To me, murder is for the health
Little man paranoid, Mr.
Thirty-five wanna funk, don't panic

Just shoot a head up, or your beatin' like a man
Or pull a burner if you a longer lifespan
That's how I see it if I die so be it
But maybe one day, my run out though
then, I couldn't give a fuck yo

Little one time, I'm goin' all out for mines
'Cause, won't be a next time
So what you do punk, back up a little
some space, I'm hittin' hearts, street sweeper
A crazed nigga from the streets
Raised in the ghetto, I'm out heads yo

I'm open, time to wreck, put 'em in check
Snap his neck, grab his then jet
next to be a victim, easily ripped up
Get ready to run I ripped 'em
Drop to the floor, feel the wrath of the war

Call me a thug who gets buck I want more
react with a Tech 9
Hit me up now 'cause there won't be a time
Nah you want none

ass nigga, nah you don't want none
Bitch ass nigga, nah you don't none
Bitch ass nigga, nah you don't want
Bitch ass nigga, nah you want none
Bitch ass nigga, nah you don't want
ass

Who's that standin' with the jewels?
Throw on my hood, cock the tool
Just to get a rep, yea you goddamn
Just lick, lick 'cause I don't fuck with fights
Back on the ave, and five, oh
Chalk on the ground the motherfucker died

Niggaz who did it but ain't nobody snitchin'
No word of to myself, if they do, I'm the script
Settin' it off, yo, put 'em in a
And cut 'em up like
The Lord of juvenile crimes committed
Set it some ass nigga, I'm widdit

You couldn't fuck with the skills of the Five
And all it takes is a set to get your shook
You're fucked up, kid your rap styles
I'm niggaz, like my first nut
I pull the trigga, huh, no question

Bitch ass nigga, nah you don't none
Bitch ass nigga, nah you don't want
Bitch ass nigga, nah you don't want
Bitch ass nigga, nah you don't want
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Bitch ass nigga, nah you want none
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