Luyện nghe bài hát Brownie Points

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

wrong with these niggaz?
This fuckin' game,
To get brownie and stripes
points yeah
(Yeah)

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

What's the subject? Fo' brings niggaz Kotex
we reside, I creeps my ass up inside
And smash brownies off in his face
That I done shitted and pissed on, dude, how that

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

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

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

But he done made in my house
A whole lot
Tryin' to gain some

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

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

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

You got me stuck, what?
Watchin' y'all it and get it fucked up
Lucked up, my mobb, niggaz, yeah, we bust what
If he isn't never see mail, 'cause we sell
Dope by the truckloads, hoes can catch it

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

Let yo' bitch get it, serve a D and watch a bitch it
If I ain't wit' it, it wasn't enough fuckin' in it
try to gain stripe, I flame mic
Got 'em all caught up in the same shit, call it 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, represent Hogg ass bitch

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

(Goin' all up, out your way to get them brownie points)
It's steaks and knives, him his rights
So called best friend'll stab yo' ass in the 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 points

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

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

Mack Jr. be tweekin', Mack Jr. be workin' hella with the law
I don't know this motherfucker, saw the dude
But Jr., all the time be seein'
My on the tizznelevision tube

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

That ain't so stop that, baby
Attitude why do niggaz cheat
Don't them niggaz I got enough fetti
To put they whole family to sleep?

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

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

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