Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Niggaz

That's some good-ass

Check it out Dawg, this game is a trip man
Word on the
Everybody tryin' to run up on me
Hollerin' word 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)
your own, get your own, you know what I'm sayin'?
Be nigga, beotch

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

Hmm,
I meet mo' niggas than hoes, look here
And I really know, but that's just how it go (damn)
Dogg, so many niggas like to up shit
And just like a bitch (beotch) be talkin' shit (nigga)
in my face and then they blast me in the back (ka-ka-ka-ka-ka)
Niggas stay strapped from way back, cause payback,
Make niggas wanna pop that
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 and I'm poppin' the clip
on the hip, set-trippin', drippin' and shit
If you act like a (nigga) nigga you get smacked like a bitch

Bitch niggas, niggas bitch niggas

There niggas know what the fuck is goin' on
Yo Dogg, it kick back
Let me at these niggas for a minute

off the streets 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 my life on broke no mo'
And most of these fools 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 on what Six-Deuce told me

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

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

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

I know yo' type, so much bitch in you, if it was darker
was little dimmer my dick be stuck up in yo' windpipe
Hmm, you'd rather blow me than fight, I'm the old school
Romey Rome homey yo, you owe me the right
To slap you, like the bitch you are, that wanted to cap you
Every you was mad doggin' me with that bitch in yo' car
Fool, "Who do you you are? Mr. Big Stuff"
Man, you on Hitt, get yo' shit bust, plus
Pistol-whipped, cover it up, use yo' bitch's
Mr. Powder Puff yo', ain't loud enough, huh
I Chihuahuas that's mo' rah-rah, ha ha
I have to laugh Dre, I bet he take bubble
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 hush
Must we break you down to most hated specimen
A nigga

{"Stop scheamin', and hard"}