Luyện nghe bài hát Bitches 2

I once knew this
Who I was cool with me
Chilled out
went to school with me
Fly nigga, my ace coon
We used to low ride
dice in the bathroom
You trouble
Well you found
'Cause we ya, then issue
The beat down
He money
I would always through
Needed a car he could use too
But bust
Out on the
People say he was
Callin' me a
Talkin' bout how I'm livin'
heard him
Poppin' that shit week
for some pussy
From some big butt
I'm his worker
I was on his
Talkin' that crazy old weak assed
And all of that
She walked away
How ya gonna 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 ain't talkin' you
'Cause some of you
Is too

I knew this brother named
player
He a girl, in five minutes he lay her
crazy jewels
Hands in ice
Been to prison not once, but
a stupid thick posse
Made of and
Crooks and
And vet
Who up to no good
But they all stood him
And watched his
the only way
To on the track
But yo
Mitch got rushed by the feds last
snatched by the trunk
Of his white
a look inside
And what did see
Two keys and a of P.C.P
Oh shit, the crashed
Mitch's
strikes, that's called
Habitual
So instead of under
He snitched on his whole
at the crib
And Martini and Rossi
out his whole crew
That rat Mitch

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

I knew guy
That was that fly
act cool
Even when he
When we played
He cried
When he told stories, he always
A black
Who was the cool part
He had the
But was the true heart
When we fight
He always go down quick
So he took
And he still got his ass
But now married
And he kicks his ass
Says it comes problems
That he had in the
Doesn't blacks
he's upper class
Joined the police, got a badge
Now he the streets
And out to jack
Doggin' brothers
'Cause usually don't fight back
Got a white
And he for that
And every
Another head 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 with my
And new kid
I know homeboy, but evil E did
So I he was cool
We in his ride
Rag top on Daytons
Lifted to side
We hit the deep
was hawkin' me
You feel the vibe
Of thick
Parliament was on, some O.G
I put my back to the
And felt my grip
All of a
Niggas started
Flippin', the record skippin'
Wildin', fools lockin' up
Gats
The started smokin' up
Me and he hit the
And the back door
My let off an automatic encore
But we made it out to the ride
It was gone, we had to it out
Side by
Punk left us to die in a ditch

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
got a lot of money
But you don't
Yo lad you know I be frontin'
I'ma tell you

You act you can fight
But when there's a real
You out that
Your do it eyes, I'ma do it eyes
No, you ain't, man
No, you ain't
A think you've got back 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