Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Ass Niggaz

That's some good-ass

Check it out Dawg, this is a motherfuckin' trip man
Word on the
Everybody always to run up on me
Hollerin' about on the streets is this nigga said this
Man I don't give a about what that nigga said man
That's what's wrong you niggas, you niggas is just 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)
Bitch (bitch niggas)
niggas (beotch)
Bitch (bitch niggas)
Yeah I'm about you (beotch)
Bitch
And you too (beotch)

Hmm,
I meet mo' bitch niggas than hoes, look
And I don't know, but that's just how it go (damn)
Dogg, so many niggas like to up shit
And just like a bitch (beotch) be talkin' shit (nigga)
Smilin' in my and then they blast me in the back (ka-ka-ka-ka-ka)
Niggas stay strapped way back, cause payback, will
Make niggas wanna pop shit
If you ready for the game (uh-huh) nigga stop that shit
We rock that shit, my nigga Dre, drop that (right)
No mo' talkn', I'm and I'm poppin' the clip
Glock on the hip, set-trippin', and shit
If you act a bitch (nigga) nigga you get smacked like a bitch

Bitch niggas, bitch niggas bitch

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

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

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

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

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

I know yo' type, so much bitch in you, if it was darker
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 Rome homey yo, you owe me the right
To slap you, like the bitch that you are, wanted to cap you
Every 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' shit bust,
Pistol-whipped, it up, use yo' bitch's blush
Mr. Powder Puff yo', bark loud enough, huh
I know that's mo' rah-rah, ha ha
I have to laugh Dre, I bet he take bubble
You don't want no trouble with the Aftermath staff, me
Dogg, Diggy 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"}