Luyện nghe bài hát Bitches 2

I once knew this
Who I thought was with me
Chilled out
Even went to with me
Fly nigga, my ace coon
We to low ride together
dice in the bathroom
You want
Well you found
'Cause we diss ya, then
The beat down
He money
I always come through
a car he could use mine too
But bust
Out on the
say he was riffin'
Callin' me a
Talkin' bout how foul I'm
Someone him
Poppin' that last week
for some pussy
From some big freak
I'm his worker
I was on his
Talkin' that crazy old assed shit
And all of that
She still away
How ya gonna diss boy
To get some
And I stepped to him about it
He said, who

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

I this brother named Mitch
Stong
He meet a girl, in five he lay her
crazy jewels
Hands in ice
Been to prison not once, but
Kept a thick posse
Made of and
Crooks and
And vet
Who were up to no
But all stood behind him
And watched his
That's the way
To on the track
But yo
got rushed by the feds last week
They by the trunk
Of his white
a look inside
And did they see
Two keys and a of P.C.P
Oh shit, the thought
Mitch's
Three strikes, called
Habitual
So instead of goin'
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 out like a bitch
So
We just ain't 'bout you
'Cause of you'll niggas
Is too

I this guy
That was that fly
act cool
Even when he
When we played
He cried
When he told stories, he always
A brother
Who was missin' the cool
He had the
But was missin' the heart
When we fight
He always go down quick
So he took
And he still got his ass
But now married
And he his wife's ass
Says it from problems
he had in the past
Doesn't like
Claims he's upper
the police, got himself a badge
Now he the streets
And he's out to
Doggin' young
'Cause they don't fight back
Got a partner
And he for that
And night
Another they crack
So now big man
But he ain't shit

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

Out one with my crew
And new kid
I didn't know homeboy, but E did
So I thought he was
We in his ride
Rag top tray on
side to side
We hit the party
was hawkin' me
You could the vibe
Of artillery
Parliament was on, some O.G
I put my back to the
And my pistol grip
All of a
Niggas trippin'
Flippin', the record started
Wildin', fools lockin' up
cracked
The room started up
Me and he hit the
And then the door
My boys let off an automatic
But we made it out to the ride
It was gone, we had to it out
by side
Punk left us there to die in a

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

So if wonderin'
Why we are at you
Funny if you
You always tell a
got a lot of money
But you 'cause
Yo lad you know I be frontin'
I'ma tell you

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

I the real brothers