Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Ass Niggaz

That's some good-ass

Check it out Dawg, this game is a motherfuckin' man
on the streets
Everybody always to run up on me
Hollerin' word on the streets is this nigga said this
Man I don't give a about what that nigga said man
That's what's wrong you niggas, you niggas is just like bitches
Ho-ass niggas, talk too motherfuckin' (speak)
Study your own, get your own, you what I'm sayin'?
Be nigga, beotch

Bitch (bitch niggas)
niggas (bitch niggas)
Bitch-ass (beotch)
Bitch (bitch niggas)
Yeah I'm talkin' you (beotch)
Bitch
And you too (beotch)

Hmm,
I meet mo' niggas than hoes, look here
And I really don't know, but that's how it go (damn)
Dogg, so many niggas like to up shit
And just like a (beotch) niggas be talkin' shit (nigga)
Smilin' in my face and then they me in the back (ka-ka-ka-ka-ka)
Niggas stay strapped from way back, cause payback,
Make niggas wanna pop shit
If you ain't for the game (uh-huh) nigga stop that shit
We that shit, my nigga Dre, drop that shit (right)
No mo' talkn', I'm walkin' and I'm the clip
on the hip, set-trippin', drippin' and shit
If you act like a bitch (nigga) nigga you get smacked like a

niggas, bitch niggas bitch niggas

There don't know what the fuck is goin' on
Yo Dogg, check it back
Let me at these niggas for a minute

Straight off the streets of chaos and no
The aggravated, makin' punk motherfuckers hate it
Compton is the I'm from
Can't leave the crib without a murder wea-pon
Huh, I can't my life on broke no mo'
And of these fools ain't shit but cutthroats
They in a nigga face, and for what?
They got the all fucked up, and want my thing fucked up
I done a lot, seen a whole lot
The top nigga, I'm fiendin' for that spot
Now peep game on Six-Deuce told me

niggas after yo' paper, Dr. D.R.E. (wha?)
And these punk-ass is lookin' for dough
You gotta watch your homeboys, cause a nigga know
Oh, they'll be around, but when yo' get low
Just like Master P said, "There go, there they go"
niggas uh-huh

{Stop scheamin', and hard"}
scheamin', and lookin' hard"}

Bitch nigga, a bitch
nigga, hella bitch nigga
You's a bitch nigga, bitch nigga
A bitch nigga, a nigga

I know yo' type, so much bitch in you, if it was darker
Lights was little dimmer my dick be stuck up in yo'
Hmm, rather blow me than fight, I'm from the old school
Romey Rome homey yo, you owe me the right
To slap you, like the bitch you are, that wanted to cap you
Every since you was mad me with that bitch in yo' car
Fool, "Who do you you are? Mr. Big Stuff"
Man, you on Hitt, get yo' shit bust, plus
Pistol-whipped, cover it up, use yo' blush
Mr. Powder yo', bark ain't loud enough, huh
I know Chihuahuas mo' rah-rah, ha ha
I have to laugh Dre, I bet he take bubble
You don't no trouble with the Aftermath staff, trust me
Dogg, Diggy Doctor plus me
No you's a busta slash hussy, soft as a puppy
Must we break you down to estrogen most hated
A bitch

{"Stop scheamin', and hard"}