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 nigga said
Man I don't give a fuck about that nigga said man
That's what's wrong with you niggas, you niggas is just like
Ho-ass niggas, talk too motherfuckin' (speak)
your own, get your own, you know what I'm sayin'?
Be nigga, beotch

Bitch (bitch niggas)
Bitch (bitch niggas)
niggas (beotch)
Bitch (bitch niggas)
Yeah I'm talkin' 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) niggas be shit (nigga)
Smilin' in my face and then blast me in the back (ka-ka-ka-ka-ka)
Niggas stay from way back, cause payback, will
Make niggas wanna pop shit
If you ain't ready for the game (uh-huh) nigga that shit
We rock 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', drippin' and
If you act like a bitch (nigga) nigga you get smacked like a

Bitch niggas, bitch niggas bitch

There niggas don't know what the 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 city I'm
Can't never leave the without a murder wea-pon
Huh, I can't live my on broke no mo'
And most of these ain't shit but cutthroats
They smile in a nigga face, and for
They got the game all fucked up, and want my thing up
I done learned a lot, a whole lot
The top nigga, I'm fiendin' for that spot
Now peep game on Six-Deuce told me

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

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

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

I know yo' type, so much in you, if it was slightly darker
Lights was little dimmer my be stuck up in yo' windpipe
Hmm, you'd rather me than fight, I'm from the old school
Like Romey Rome homey yo, you owe me the
To slap you, like the bitch that you are, 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 on Hitt, get yo' shit bust, plus
Pistol-whipped, it up, use yo' bitch's blush
Mr. Powder Puff yo', bark ain't enough, huh
I know Chihuahuas mo' rah-rah, ha ha
I have to Dre, I bet he take bubble baths
You don't no trouble with the Aftermath staff, trust me
Doggy Dogg, Diggy plus me
No you's a busta hussy, soft as a hush puppy
Must we break you to estrogen most hated specimen
A bitch

{"Stop scheamin', and hard"}