Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Ass Niggaz

That's some weed

Check it out Dawg, this game is a motherfuckin' man
on the streets
Everybody tryin' to run up on me
Hollerin' about word on the is this nigga said this
Man I don't a fuck about what that nigga said man
That's what's wrong with you niggas, you niggas is like bitches
Ho-ass niggas, too motherfuckin' 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 about you (beotch)
Bitch
And you too (beotch)

Hmm,
I meet mo' bitch niggas than hoes, look
And I really don't know, but just how it go (damn)
Dogg, so many niggas like to up shit
And just a bitch (beotch) niggas be talkin' shit (nigga)
Smilin' in my face and they blast me in the back (ka-ka-ka-ka-ka)
Niggas stay strapped from way back, cause payback,
niggas wanna pop that shit
If you ain't ready for the (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
on the hip, set-trippin', drippin' and shit
If you act like a (nigga) nigga you get smacked like a bitch

Bitch niggas, niggas bitch niggas

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

Straight off the streets of and no pity
The aggravated, makin' these motherfuckers hate it
Compton is the I'm from
Can't never leave the crib without a wea-pon
Huh, I can't live my on broke no mo'
And most of these fools 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 notch nigga, I'm fiendin' for that
Now peep on what Six-Deuce told me

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

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

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

I know yo' type, so much bitch in you, if it was slightly
Lights was little dimmer my be stuck up in yo' windpipe
Hmm, you'd rather blow me than fight, I'm the old school
Like Romey Rome yo, you owe me the right
To you, like the bitch that you are, that wanted to cap you
since you was mad doggin' me with 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, cover it up, use yo' bitch's
Mr. Powder yo', bark ain't loud enough, huh
I Chihuahuas that's 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 Doctor me
No you's a busta slash hussy, soft as a hush
Must we break you to estrogen most hated specimen
A bitch

{"Stop scheamin', and hard"}