Luyện nghe bài hát Bitches s & Bizness

We do it like this
the A-T-L
All the way to the 305 MIA
Cocaine capital,
Yeah, the Boyz N Da

The bizness is
The I keep in my pocket
The niggas watchin'
They know I'll be my watches

G's keep
know I'll be shootin' to spot 'em
The N Da Hood
distribute the product

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

I'm in the Chevy
runnin' is proper
Don't come to
I'm subject to [Incomprehensible] my chopper

We in the streets, in the
Who got the weed, got the
I got a couple
Wanna eat, wit me

You don't want to see me off, yeah
Fuck until my dicks off, N Da Hood
Nigga, is riff ruff

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

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

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

I know I about my niggas a lot
But I too
Give me to nut up about
And me shoot you

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

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

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

We real play and this is not ESPN
Welcome to the gutter, now watch the fest begin
no fuckin' Jack Triple but I'm bakin' cakes
Plus my cakes triple, what fag makes

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

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

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

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

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

in the third, still hollerin' where the purses at
Phone in Atlanta, ring the family where they at
6:45 am, great, got the bacon soda
I'm cookin' pancakes, right

Where I'm nigga, I'm the man
him out, break him down like a lap dance
I playin', I got hella choppers
Call my partnas then they got helicopters, that's
Just like my old job but a different, what

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

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

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