Luyện nghe bài hát Bitches 2

I once knew this
Who I was cool with me
out together
Even to school with me
Fly nigga, my ace boon
We to low ride together
Shot dice in the
You want
Well you found
we diss ya, then issue
The critical beat
He money
I would always come
Needed a car he could use too
But this
Out on the
say he was riffin'
Callin' me a
Talkin' bout how I'm livin'
Someone him
Poppin' that shit week
Frontin' for some
From some big butt
I'm his worker
I was on his
Talkin' crazy old weak assed shit
And after all of
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 out like 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 minutes he lay her
crazy jewels
Hands in ice
to prison not once, but twice
Kept a thick posse
of thugs and
Crooks and
And vet
Who up to no good
But all stood behind him
And his back
the only way
To on the track
But yo
Mitch got rushed by the last week
They by the trunk
Of his Cornice
Took a look
And did they see
Two keys and a of P.C.P
Oh shit, the crashed
subliminal
Three strikes, that's
Habitual
So instead of under
He snitched on his whole
Maxed at the
And Martini and Rossi
Sold out his crew
That rat Mitch

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

I this guy
was never that fly
Couldn't act
Even when he
we played rough
He cried
When he stories, he always lied
A black
Who was missin' the part
He had the
But was missin' the true
When we would
He always go down quick
So he karate
And he still got his ass
But now married
And he kicks his ass
Says it comes from
That he had in the
like blacks
Claims he's upper
Joined the police, got himself a
Now he the streets
And out to jack
Doggin' young
'Cause they don't fight back
Got a partner
And he for that
And night
head they crack
So now big man
But he really ain't

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

Out one with my crew
And new kid
I know homeboy, but evil E did
So I he was cool
We in his ride
Rag top on Daytons
side to side
We hit the deep
was hawkin' me
You could feel the
Of thick
was on, some O.G shit
I put my to the wall
And felt my grip
All of a
Niggas trippin'
Flippin', the record started
Wildin', fools lockin' up
cracked
The started smokin' up
Me and he hit the
And then the door
My boys let off an encore
But when we made it out to the
It was gone, we had to it out
by side
Punk left us to die in a ditch

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

So if wonderin'
Why we are at you
if you thought
You always tell a
You've got a lot of
But you don't
Yo lad you know I be frontin'
I'ma you why?

You act you can fight
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 really
You why
I even hit you with my fist
I'd smack that out of you

I know the real