Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Ass Niggaz

That's some weed

Check it out Dawg, game is a motherfuckin' trip man
Word on the
Everybody tryin' to run up on me
Hollerin' about on the streets is this nigga said this
Man I give a fuck about what that nigga said man
That's what's wrong with you niggas, you is just like bitches
Ho-ass niggas, too motherfuckin' much (speak)
Study own, get your own, you know what I'm sayin'?
Be nigga, beotch

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

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

Bitch niggas, bitch niggas bitch

There niggas don't know what the is goin' 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' these motherfuckers hate it
Compton is the I'm from
Can't never the crib without a murder wea-pon
Huh, I can't live my on broke no mo'
And most of these fools ain't shit but
smile in a nigga face, and for what?
They got the game all fucked up, and want my fucked up
I learned a lot, seen a whole lot
The top notch nigga, I'm for that spot
Now game on what Six-Deuce told me

These after yo' paper, Dr. D.R.E. (wha?)
And these hoes is lookin' for dough
You gotta watch your homeboys, a nigga never know
Oh, they'll be around, but when yo' 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 nigga
Bitch nigga, bitch nigga
a bitch nigga, motherfucker bitch nigga
A bitch nigga, a 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, you'd rather blow me than fight, I'm from the old
Like Romey Rome yo, you owe me the right
To slap you, like the bitch you are, that wanted to cap you
Every since you was mad 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, cover it up, use yo' bitch's
Mr. Powder Puff yo', ain't loud enough, huh
I know Chihuahuas mo' rah-rah, ha ha
I have to laugh Dre, I bet he take bubble
You don't no trouble with the Aftermath staff, trust me
Doggy Dogg, Doctor plus me
No you's a busta slash hussy, soft as a puppy
Must we you down to estrogen most hated specimen
A bitch

{"Stop scheamin', and hard"}