Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Niggaz

That's good-ass weed

Check it out Dawg, this is a motherfuckin' trip man
Word on the
Everybody tryin' to run up on me
Hollerin' about word on the streets is this nigga this
Man I don't give a fuck about what that nigga man
what's wrong with you niggas, you niggas is just like bitches
Ho-ass niggas, talk too motherfuckin' (speak)
Study your own, get own, you know what I'm sayin'?
Be nigga, beotch

Bitch (bitch niggas)
Bitch (bitch niggas)
niggas (beotch)
Bitch (bitch niggas)
Yeah I'm about you (beotch)
niggas
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 a bitch (beotch) niggas 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
niggas wanna pop that shit
If you ain't ready for the game (uh-huh) nigga that shit
We rock that shit, my nigga Dre, drop shit (right)
No mo' talkn', I'm and I'm poppin' the clip
Glock on the hip, set-trippin', drippin' and
If you act like a (nigga) nigga you get smacked like a bitch

Bitch niggas, bitch niggas niggas

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

Straight off the of chaos 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 done learned a lot, seen a lot
The top notch nigga, I'm fiendin' for that
Now peep game on what told me

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

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

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

I know yo' type, so much bitch in you, if it was slightly
Lights was little dimmer my dick be up in yo' windpipe
Hmm, you'd blow me than fight, I'm from the old school
Like Rome homey yo, you owe me the right
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 think you 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 Chihuahuas that's mo' rah-rah, ha ha
I have to laugh Dre, I bet he take baths
You don't want no trouble with the staff, trust 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"}