Luyện nghe bài hát Bitches & Bizness

We gone do it this
From the
All the way to the 305 MIA
Cocaine capital,
Yeah, the N Da Hood

The bizness is
The pussy I keep in my
The niggas watchin'
They know I'll be rockin' my

G's keep
They I'll be shootin' to spot 'em
The Boyz N Da
Strictly distribute the

My niggas get
I'm smokin' and chillin' in
a 9 to 5
We just do what we gotta

I'm in the thang
Everything runnin' is
come to close
'Cuz I'm subject to my chopper

We in the streets, in the
Who got the weed, got the
I got a keys
eat, fuck wit me

You don't want to see me pissed off,
Fuck until my off, Boyz N Da Hood
Nigga, this is ruff

Now I a lot of ice 'cuz I'm keepin' it slum
Six lugs at the bottom, lockin', 'em in tone
Crack rock cocaine, we keep where I'm from
You don't me, nigga, come and see where I'm from

Keep 2 or 3 dug deep in my bum
The police to keep the concrete on my palm
But I got to do
And I got to move, okay

But are playin' for 4 mil
You can get for 2 and try to play me dude
And I'm gone put yo ass in baby shoes
And I don't mean the that your babies use

I I talk about my niggas a lot
But I too
me something to nut up about
And me shoot you

I woke about 6 in the
Gotta get paid, fuck and groanin'
Hit the block, get the truck rollin',
By the night our pockets is swollen, swollen

I about 6 in the mornin'
Gotta get paid, fuck moanin' and
Hit the block, get the rollin', rollin'
By the night time our pockets is swollen,

From dust to dawn, we stay posted up in homes
Keep a tone, y'all want it bring it on
We'll creep up in yo home, hangin' by yo thongs
Say you's a gorilla, say happened to King Kong

We play makers and this is not ESPN
Welcome to the gutter, now watch the shit begin
Ain't no Jack Triple but I'm bakin' cakes
Plus my triple, what that fag makes

Fuckin' just to stay awake, sure I never stumble
Granted till my bank statement look like social numbers
us cookie monsters, makin' cookie niggas crumble
Catch a double jersey number if you fumble

I'm gone the poll lock and load
Shoot till you hear bow
Take my time, speak my like I'm [Incomprehensible]
Got a slang, baby, you can tell, ain't it

You can kill too, a lot of us got feds at us
Still keep a kitchen
'Cuz in the of the caine
On the way, the crack smell durin' the

Triple hand held hanksty
Got some stain colored on the finger nail
Chrome black dished up til I [Incomprehensible]
Saw him walk a thin line but not a fat red

I'm gone rap for packed heads
Gats crack, sells sex and blacks that want to stack
on the purple stack
Runnin' in yo house ramblin' wondering where the is at

Hoes in the third, still hollerin' the purses at
Phone in Atlanta, ring the family they murked at
6:45 am, life's great, got the soda
I'm pancakes, that's right

Where I'm nigga, I'm the man
Take him out, break him like a lap dance
I ain't playin', I got choppers
Call my partnas then got helicopters, that's right
Just like my old job but a lil' different,

I used to at churches chicken
But now I my chicken to my own kitchen
A kitchen fork and a pocket
Try to rob if you get ya ass shot

I woke 6 in the mornin'
get paid, fuck moanin' and groanin'
Hit the block, get the truck rollin',
By the night our pockets is swollen, swollen

I woke about 6 in the
Gotta get paid, fuck moanin' and
Hit the block, get the rollin', rollin'
By the night our pockets is swollen, swollen