Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Ass Niggaz

That's some 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 streets is this said this
Man I don't give a fuck about what that nigga man
what's wrong with you niggas, you niggas is just like bitches
Ho-ass niggas, talk too much (speak)
Study your own, get your own, you know I'm sayin'?
Be independent nigga,

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

Hmm,
I meet mo' bitch than hoes, look here
And I really know, but that's just how it go (damn)
Dogg, so many like to keep 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, payback, will
Make niggas wanna pop that
If you ready for the game (uh-huh) nigga stop that shit
We rock that shit, my nigga Dre, that shit (right)
No mo' talkn', I'm and I'm poppin' the clip
Glock on the hip, set-trippin', and shit
If you act like a bitch (nigga) nigga you get like a bitch

niggas, bitch niggas bitch niggas

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

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

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

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

Bitch nigga, a nigga
Bitch nigga, hella nigga
a bitch nigga, motherfucker bitch nigga
A nigga, a bitch nigga

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

{"Stop scheamin', and hard"}