Luyện nghe bài hát Bitches 2

I once knew this
Who I thought was with me
Chilled out
Even to school with me
Fly nigga, my ace boon
We used to low together
dice in the bathroom
You trouble
Well trouble you
'Cause we ya, then issue
The beat down
He needed
I would always through
Needed a car he use mine too
But bust
Out on the
say he was riffin'
Callin' me a
Talkin' bout how foul I'm
heard him
Poppin' that shit week
for some pussy
From some big butt
I'm his worker
I was on his
Talkin' crazy old weak assed shit
And all of that
She walked away
How ya diss your boy
To get play?
And when I stepped to him it
He said, who

Yo, how did he go
He went out a bitch
So
We just talkin' 'bout you
'Cause of you niggas
Is too

I this brother named Mitch
player
He meet a girl, in minutes he lay her
Trucked crazy
smothered in ice
Been to prison not once, but
Kept a stupid posse
Made of and
Crooks and
And vet
Who up to no good
But all stood behind him
And his back
That's the way
To roll on the
But yo
got rushed by the feds last week
They by the trunk
Of his Cornice
Took a look
And what did see
Two keys and a of P.C.P
Oh shit, the thought
subliminal
Three strikes, that's
Habitual
So instead of under
He snitched on his posse
at the crib
And Martini and Rossi
Sold out his whole
That rat Mitch

Yo, how did he go
He went out a bitch
So
We ain't talkin' 'bout you
'Cause of you'll niggas
Is too

I this guy
That was that fly
Couldn't act
when he tried
When we played
He always
When he told stories, he always
A brother
Who was the cool part
He had the
But was the true heart
we would fight
He would go down quick
So he karate
And he got his ass kicked
But now he's
And he his wife's ass
Says it comes from
he had in the past
Doesn't blacks
Claims he's class
Joined the police, got himself a
Now he the streets
And he's out to
young brothers
'Cause usually don't fight back
Got a white
And he asked for
And night
head they crack
So now big man
But he ain't shit

Yo, how did he go
He went out a bitch
So
We just ain't talkin' you
a lot of this pigs
Are too

Out one night my crew
And new kid
I didn't homeboy, but evil E did
So I he was cool
We rode in his
Rag top tray on
side to side
We hit the party
Niggas was me
You could the vibe
Of thick
was on, some O.G shit
I put my back to the
And felt my pistol
All of a
Niggas started
Flippin', the started skippin'
Wildin', started lockin' up
cracked
The room started up
Me and he hit the
And then the back
My let off an automatic encore
But when we it out to the ride
It was gone, we had to it out
Side by
Punk left us there to die in a

Yo, how did he go
He went out like a
So
We just ain't 'bout you
'Cause you scary ass
Is too

So if you're
Why we are at you
Funny if you
You always tell a
You've got a lot of
But you 'cause
Yo lad you know what I be
I'ma you why?

You act like you can
But when there's a real
You find out
Your do it eyes, I'ma do it eyes
No, you ain't, man
No, you come
A think you've got back up
But you don't
You why
I even hit you with my fist
I'd smack shit out of you

I the real brothers