Luyện nghe bài hát Brownie Points

Seven, oh,
Yeah, Charlie
Playa,
What's wrong with these old niggaz,
D-day, what's wrong these niggaz?

What's wrong these niggaz?
This fuckin' game,
To get points and stripes
Smack points
(Yeah)

You got somethin' for old niggaz, doe
What we got fo' 'em big
Yeah, yeah,

What's the subject? Fo' brings niggaz they
Where we reside, I creeps my ass up
And smash these off in his face
I done shitted and pissed on, dude, how that taste?

Catch him out his place, out of his
With his nephew and his niece, ooh, the the merrier
tried to fuck mines off
(What'd he do?)
Tried to gauge the porch my broads on Watoo

Dude, you done fuckin' code
I'm finst ta dump drop clip, dump, drop, clip,
Be like I can explode
about I'll be fuckin' all kind of women

That's B R P, blade, run or
Once upon a time was this guy named Dane
Tried to fuck my bitch, but he kris game
I don't owe this in the first

But he done livin' in my house
A lot worse
Tryin' to gain some

It's nothin' nice, read him his
him and laugh, rollin over and politickin' with the vice
Crackin' under pressure, bust a
Snake eyes is crooked

(Goin' all up, out your way just to get them points)
It's steaks and knives, him his rights
So called best friend'll stab yo' ass in the back a knife
And try to put yo' ass on ice

For brownie points and
For brownie and stripes
Niggaz'll your life
Just to get them points

You niggaz got me stuck,
y'all spit it and get it fucked up
Lucked up, my mobb, niggaz, yeah, we gon' bust
If he isn't never see mail, that we sell
Dope by the truckloads, hoes can it retail

grindin' but we all ain't played
And all paid, now watch 'em all get sprayed
Laid back and watch him it, we been spit it
For you newcomers who you done it, I put my fist in it

Let yo' bitch get it, serve a D and watch a split it
If I ain't it, it wasn't enough fuckin' chips in it
try to gain stripe, I flame mic
Got 'em all caught up in the shit, call it game tight

my name hyped, strivin' to get my name right
When it's fucked up, I'm the one you can right
on my niggaz when I did the shit
Yo, we the shit, this Hogg ass bitch

It's nothin' nice, him his rights
Collar him and laugh, rollin' over and politickin' the vice
under pressure, bust a pipe
Snake is crooked dice

(Goin' all up, out your way just to get them points)
It's and knives, read him his rights
So best friend'll stab yo' ass in the back with a knife
And try to put yo' ass on ice

For brownie points and
For brownie points and
Niggaz'll your life
Just to get them brownie

Young Mack Jr., ain't nothin' but 14, Mack Jr. he tough
Jr. be havin' problems with his stomach
Throwin' up that stuff, Mack Jr. done tried everything
(In the bay)
The whole

Mack Jr. be takin' whiffles of that Khadafi and shovin' it up his
Mack Jr. just got out the hall, Jr. I your bluff
Jr. ain't to be played, Jr. to bust
Mack Jr. be geekin', Mack Jr. be withdrawal

Mack Jr. be tweekin', Mack Jr. be workin' hella with the law
I don't know this motherfucker, never saw the
But Jr., all the time be seein'
My viznideos on the tizznelevision

Fool know not he'll blunder, I got yo' ass hypnotized
Talkin about, when you see that E-40, 'Element of Surprise'
One of my overheard about it in the pen, chopped a couple of kites
Told me to be careful cause take yo' life for braggin rights

That fair so stop that, baby
Attitude why do gotta cheat
Don't them niggaz know I got fetti
To put they fuckin' family to sleep?

It's nothin nice him his rights
him and laugh, rollin' over and politickin' with the vice
Crackin' pressure, bust a pipe
eyes is crooked dice

(Goin' all up, out your way to get them brownie points)
It's steaks and knives read him his
So best friend'll stab yo' ass in the back with a knife
And try to put yo' ass on ice

For brownie points and
For points and stripes
Niggaz'll take your
to get them brownie points