Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch I Aint Scared

Bitch I Aint

(INTRO)
Now let me tell you a
a mofucking pussy
You better cause this story
Its a good bed time story for baby
G

(VERSE 1)
Let me tell you mofucka now
Everytime i get a hes always around
Trying to get down,and to bonce her up and
Let me show how i now,look at the rhyme i wrote down
Eeny meens mo catch that mofucka by the toe
If we let him go,that mean hole,Click.Clack,Pow!!
Mofucka we dont fuck around we B&W Bloodz and Cripz now
White&Black or Black&White we dont care cause always tight
We can spite out rhymes that blow your mind
We can that trigure and call you run
We can make funural arrengment for 9:09
We can pop that trigure and make cry
Whats for you funural arrengments for 9:09,blow your mine or get called run
I think arrengments at 9:09 is better for me and my tribe
Cause we dont have to think about YOU!!,we dont have to a gun go POOF!!
And you'd get the chance to meet *PROOF!!*,up there i mean higher the ROOF!!
Now go and do weights and take your protein shakes
I dont care if your biger then me,My nine can blow bottles of shakes
I aint of you G you can come to my face and call me a pussy
I'll laught at your ass a nine get blast
Cause i aint scared of a protein drinker and a eater
Cause i do the same busta,i get my protein between your tits and i get my tuna under your moma clit

(CHRORUS)
Now get out of the way from my face
Me and crew take a nine and blast yea
We dont care if we go to prison,now sit on your ass and
CLICK,CLACK,POW!!,I told you to listen,now you see gunen
my gurls alone and i'll leave you be
If you dont wanna leave them be,its be easy as 1,2 and 3 (GUNSHOT)

Now back to that ass playa
every girl hes a cuddle straight ass lova
Im telling you man your just a fake ass man
Running around like colaide man,saying i got arms popey arms
But we got guns size of popey
You just lucky you met me
If it of been a me,you would never met a chicky
If you of it,every chick you dig'd it i started it
you dig'd it
Steph you it
Olivia you it
But every chick you it
You stold then from a you called bestfriend
But i called them fucking jelous motherfucking peice of shit you heard but then
Do you know what i say to them,i say say hello to my my friend
Then pop that trigure call you run til you run and hit a end
Now let me tell you the story with the bullet hiting body
CLICK CLACK POW!! your body is on the byebye G
Now fuck the story come back to the song im writing about you
Im using you like Hilroy,I got 4 pages on you boy
Now let me tell you what the other poeples about you
Everybody thinks your just a cocky,mocky,pussy fucking queer ass
Why do u think u have so enemys busta
They all wanna your face grind it against the cement like you a cement crusha
Dude your just a lil boy,thats why im writin on you like you Hilroy
Fuck you punk fuck you chump
Let me go one on one on you and see if i blast you up
You saw me pissed off right to my top
Nobody saw me but if i have my nine milimity with me it get cock'd
to the top,get pop'd,right to you heart
Fuck the Ski Mask,Fuck the Top Boots,Fuck the Ruber Grip
I got brown hair,brown im 6 sum feet tall and i got a dick

(CHRORUS)
Now get out of the way my face busta
Me and crew will take a and blast yea
We care if we go to prison,now sit on your ass and listen
CLICK,CLACK,POW!!,I told you to listen,now you see gunen
Leave my gurls alone and i'll you be
If you dont leave them be,its gona be easy as 1,2 and 3 (GUNSHOT)

Now listen Busta,I hope you know gona get hurt a day or another
Cause you fuck'd with the wrong man and fuck'd with the crew,alright man
Just giving you a notice,cause you infront of me looking at foolish
Put that smile down and me a C upside down
Cause you'll get hurt a day or another
You still practicing basket every day
Dam man i once a month and i still beat you at it
So your ball and your jump soul and go work out your soul out
You see i never work out and i can go all out
Get it thru your you never gona do NBA
You too short,too cocky,too and way to sore lossa
So grab your 20's and i'll grab my nine milimity
Lets see prettyer on court sissy
If ever you get and u break your knee
think its me im on your team dumby
Or maby i did a dealy the guy on the other teamy
Slide a couple under his jersey and he did it for me
Dont take it personaly what you did to me
Stay with olivia the you can please
So you cant come and barge into me and my again u fagetty
If i get a and you do that to me againy
Dam dog you better run
For your fucking life cause i a GUN
Motherfucker ever do that again cause you'll get slice
And my ass will get with 25 for life
I dont want life to if i get life to life i wanna see the the light
At the end of the tunel but you gona be 6 feet under in a canel
Dead grave yard with a stone saying R.I.H fucking snake
R to the rest I to the in H to the hell im gona ring bell
Wake up Satan tell him Mat with a L going to hell
You better rate song a 5 not a 1 if u rate a 1 RUN!
Cause my gun cry's to see sun and my bullets cry's to see
So this was a good bed story for the baby's i got it Git R Done
Be ready for part two im working on it its called You Run
O look at the baby is slepping lets wake him up a newsflash
CLICK-CLICK-POW night Mat

Stephane 16years old
Tuesday June 27th 2006
Saturday September 2nd 2006