Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Niggaz

That's good-ass weed

it out Dawg, this game is a motherfuckin' trip man
Word on the
Everybody always to run up on me
Hollerin' about word on the streets is this said this
Man I don't give a 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 know what I'm
Be nigga, beotch

Bitch (bitch niggas)
Bitch (bitch niggas)
Bitch-ass (beotch)
niggas (bitch niggas)
Yeah I'm talkin' 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) niggas be talkin' (nigga)
Smilin' in my face and then they me in the back (ka-ka-ka-ka-ka)
Niggas stay strapped way back, cause payback, will
Make niggas wanna pop that
If you ain't ready for the (uh-huh) nigga stop that shit
We that shit, my nigga Dre, drop that shit (right)
No mo' talkn', I'm and I'm poppin' the clip
Glock on the hip, set-trippin', and shit
If you act like a bitch (nigga) nigga you get smacked a bitch

Bitch niggas, bitch bitch niggas

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

Straight off the streets of and no pity
The aggravated, makin' punk motherfuckers hate it
Compton is the I'm from
Can't never leave the crib without a murder
Huh, I can't live my life on no mo'
And most of fools ain't shit but cutthroats
They smile in a nigga face, and for
got the game all fucked 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 game on what told me

These after 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 go, there they go"
niggas uh-huh

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

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

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 fight, I'm from the old school
Like Romey Rome homey yo, you owe me the
To slap you, like the bitch you are, that wanted to cap you
Every since you was mad doggin' me with that in yo' car
Fool, "Who do you you are? Mr. Big Stuff"
Man, you shit on Hitt, get yo' shit bust,
Pistol-whipped, cover it up, use yo' blush
Mr. Puff yo', bark ain't loud enough, huh
I know Chihuahuas mo' rah-rah, ha ha
I have to laugh Dre, I bet he bubble baths
You don't want no trouble with the staff, trust me
Doggy Dogg, Doctor plus me
No you's a busta slash hussy, as a hush puppy
Must we break you down to most hated specimen
A bitch

{"Stop scheamin', and hard"}