Luyện nghe bài hát Bitches 2

I knew this brother
Who I thought was cool me
out together
Even went to with me
Fly nigga, my ace coon
We to low ride together
Shot in the bathroom
You trouble
Well trouble you
we diss ya, then issue
The beat down
He needed
I would come through
Needed a car he use mine too
But bust
Out on the
People say he was
Callin' me a
Talkin' bout how I'm livin'
heard him
Poppin' that last week
for some pussy
From big butt freak
I'm his worker
I was on his
that crazy old weak assed shit
And after all of
She still walked
How ya gonna your boy
To get some
And I stepped to him about it
He said, who

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

I this brother named Mitch
player
He a girl, in five minutes he lay her
Trucked crazy
smothered in ice
Been to not once, but twice
Kept a thick posse
of thugs and
Crooks and
And vet
Who were up to no
But they all behind him
And watched his
the only way
To on the track
But yo
Mitch got rushed by the feds week
They snatched by the
Of his white
Took a look
And did they see
Two keys and a of P.C.P
Oh shit, the thought
subliminal
Three strikes, that's
criminal
So instead of under
He snitched on his posse
Maxed at the
And Martini and Rossi
Sold out his whole
That rat Mitch

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

I knew guy
That was never fly
Couldn't act
Even 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 missin' the heart
we would fight
He would always go down
So he took
And he still got his ass
But now married
And he kicks his ass
Says it comes problems
he had in the past
Doesn't blacks
he's upper class
Joined the police, got a badge
Now he rolls the
And out to jack
Doggin' brothers
'Cause they usually don't back
Got a white
And he asked for
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
'Cause a lot of this
Are too

Out one night with my
And new kid
I didn't know homeboy, but E did
So I he was cool
We rode in his
Rag top tray on
Lifted side to
We hit the party
Niggas was me
You could the vibe
Of artillery
Parliament was on, O.G shit
I put my to the wall
And felt my grip
All of a
started trippin'
Flippin', the record started
Wildin', fools started up
Gats
The room smokin' up
Me and he hit the
And then the door
My boys let off an encore
But we made it out to the ride
It was gone, we had to it out
Side by
left us there to die in a ditch

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

So if you're
Why we are at you
Funny if you
You always a brother
got a lot of money
But you don't
Yo lad you know what I be
I'ma tell you

You act you can fight
But there's a real fight
You find out
Your I'ma do it eyes, 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 smack shit out of you

I the real brothers