Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Ass Niggaz

That's good-ass weed

Check it out Dawg, game is a motherfuckin' trip man
Word on the
always tryin' to run up on me
Hollerin' about word on the streets is this said this
Man I don't give a about what that nigga said man
what's wrong with you niggas, you niggas is just like bitches
Ho-ass niggas, talk too motherfuckin' (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)
Bitch
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 niggas like to up shit
And like a bitch (beotch) niggas be talkin' shit (nigga)
Smilin' in my face and then blast me in the back (ka-ka-ka-ka-ka)
Niggas stay strapped from way back, payback, will
Make niggas wanna pop that
If you ain't for the game (uh-huh) nigga stop that shit
We rock that shit, my nigga Dre, that shit (right)
No mo' talkn', I'm walkin' and I'm poppin' the
on the hip, set-trippin', drippin' and shit
If you act like a (nigga) nigga you get smacked like a bitch

Bitch niggas, bitch niggas bitch

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

off the streets of chaos and no pity
The aggravated, makin' punk motherfuckers hate it
Compton is the city I'm
never leave the crib without a murder wea-pon
Huh, I can't live my life on no mo'
And most of these 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 learned a lot, seen a whole lot
The top notch nigga, I'm fiendin' for that
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 never
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
Bitch nigga, hella nigga
You's a 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 up in yo' windpipe
Hmm, you'd rather blow me than fight, I'm 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 doggin' me with that in yo' car
Fool, "Who do you you are? Mr. Big Stuff"
Man, you shit on Hitt, get yo' shit bust,
Pistol-whipped, cover it up, use yo' blush
Mr. Powder Puff yo', bark ain't enough, huh
I know Chihuahuas mo' rah-rah, ha ha
I have to Dre, I bet he take bubble baths
You don't want no with the Aftermath staff, trust me
Doggy Dogg, Diggy plus me
No you's a busta hussy, soft as a hush puppy
Must we you down to estrogen most hated specimen
A nigga

{"Stop scheamin', and hard"}