Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Ass Niggaz

That's good-ass weed

Check it out Dawg, game is a motherfuckin' trip man
on the streets
Everybody tryin' to run up on me
Hollerin' about word on the is this nigga said this
Man I give a fuck about what that nigga said man
what's wrong with you niggas, you niggas is just like bitches
Ho-ass niggas, too motherfuckin' much (speak)
Study your own, get own, you know what I'm sayin'?
Be nigga, beotch

Bitch (bitch niggas)
Bitch (bitch niggas)
niggas (beotch)
Bitch (bitch niggas)
Yeah I'm about you (beotch)
Bitch
And you too (beotch)

Hmm,
I mo' bitch niggas than hoes, look here
And I really don't know, but that's how it go (damn)
Dogg, so niggas like to keep up shit
And just like a bitch (beotch) niggas be shit (nigga)
Smilin' in my face and then they me in the back (ka-ka-ka-ka-ka)
Niggas stay strapped way back, cause payback, will
niggas wanna pop that shit
If you ain't ready for the game (uh-huh) stop that shit
We rock that shit, my nigga Dre, drop 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) you get smacked like a bitch

Bitch niggas, bitch niggas niggas

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

Straight off the of chaos and no pity
The aggravated, makin' punk motherfuckers hate it
is the city I'm from
Can't never leave the crib without a murder
Huh, I can't my life on broke no mo'
And most of these fools ain't shit but
They in a nigga face, and for what?
They got the game all fucked up, and want my fucked up
I done a lot, seen a whole lot
The top notch nigga, I'm fiendin' for that
Now peep game on what Six-Deuce me

These niggas yo' paper, Dr. D.R.E. (wha?)
And these punk-ass hoes is lookin' for
You gotta your homeboys, cause a nigga never know
Oh, they'll be around, but when yo' get low
Just Master P said, "There they go, there they go"
niggas uh-huh

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

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

I know yo' type, so much bitch in you, if it was darker
Lights was dimmer my dick be stuck up in yo' windpipe
Hmm, you'd rather blow me than fight, I'm the old school
Like Romey homey yo, you owe me the right
To slap you, like the bitch that you are, wanted to cap you
Every since you was mad doggin' me that bitch in yo' car
Fool, "Who do you think you Mr. Big Stuff"
Man, you shit on Hitt, get yo' bust, plus
Pistol-whipped, it up, use yo' bitch's 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 want no trouble with the Aftermath staff, trust me
Dogg, Diggy Doctor plus me
No you's a busta slash hussy, as a hush puppy
Must we break you down to estrogen most hated
A nigga

{"Stop scheamin', and hard"}