Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Niggaz

That's some good-ass

Check it out Dawg, this game is a trip man
Word on the
always tryin' to run up on me
Hollerin' about word on the streets is 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, talk too much (speak)
Study your own, get your own, you know I'm sayin'?
Be nigga, beotch

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

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

Bitch niggas, bitch niggas bitch

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

Straight off the streets of chaos and no
The aggravated, makin' these punk motherfuckers it
Compton is the I'm from
Can't never leave the crib a murder wea-pon
Huh, I can't live my life on no mo'
And of these fools ain't shit but cutthroats
smile in a nigga face, and for what?
They got the game all fucked up, and my thing fucked up
I done learned a lot, a whole lot
The top notch nigga, I'm for that spot
Now peep game on what told me

These after yo' paper, Dr. D.R.E. (wha?)
And these punk-ass 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 go, there they go"
Bitch uh-huh

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

Bitch nigga, a bitch
Bitch nigga, hella bitch
a bitch nigga, motherfucker bitch nigga
A bitch nigga, a nigga

I know yo' type, so much in you, if it was slightly darker
Lights was dimmer my dick be stuck up in yo' windpipe
Hmm, you'd rather blow me than fight, I'm from the old
Like Romey Rome homey yo, you owe me the
To slap you, the bitch that 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, it up, use yo' bitch's blush
Mr. Puff yo', bark ain't loud enough, huh
I Chihuahuas that's mo' rah-rah, ha ha
I to laugh Dre, I bet he take bubble baths
You don't want no trouble with the Aftermath staff, me
Dogg, Diggy Doctor plus me
No a busta slash hussy, soft as a hush puppy
Must we break you down to most hated specimen
A bitch

{"Stop scheamin', and hard"}