Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Ass Niggaz

That's good-ass weed

Check it out Dawg, this game is a trip man
on the streets
Everybody always to run up on me
about word on the streets is this nigga said this
Man I don't a fuck about what that nigga said man
That'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 what I'm sayin'?
Be independent nigga,

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

Hmm,
I meet mo' bitch niggas 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 a bitch (beotch) niggas be talkin' shit (nigga)
in my face and then they blast 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 Dre, drop that shit (right)
No mo' talkn', I'm and I'm poppin' the clip
Glock on the hip, set-trippin', drippin' and
If you act a bitch (nigga) nigga you get smacked like a bitch

Bitch niggas, bitch niggas niggas

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

Straight off the streets of chaos and no
The aggravated, makin' these motherfuckers hate it
Compton is the I'm from
Can't never the crib without a murder wea-pon
Huh, I can't my life on broke no mo'
And most of these fools shit but cutthroats
They smile in a nigga face, and for
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 for that spot
Now peep game on Six-Deuce told me

These 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 yo' paper get low
Just like Master P said, "There go, there they go"
Bitch uh-huh

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

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

I yo' type, so much bitch in you, if it was slightly darker
Lights was little dimmer my dick be stuck up in yo'
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, like the bitch that you are, that to cap you
Every you was mad doggin' me with that bitch in yo' car
Fool, "Who do you you are? 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 Chihuahuas that's mo' rah-rah, ha ha
I have to laugh Dre, I bet he bubble baths
You don't want no trouble with the Aftermath staff, me
Doggy Dogg, Doctor plus me
No you's a busta slash hussy, soft as a puppy
Must we break you down to estrogen most specimen
A bitch

{"Stop scheamin', and hard"}