Luyện nghe bài hát Brownie Points

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

What's wrong with niggaz?
fuckin' game, tryin'
To get brownie points and
Smack yeah
(Yeah)

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

What's the subject? Fo' niggaz they Kotex
Where we reside, I my ass up inside
And smash these brownies off in his
That I done shitted and on, dude, how that taste?

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

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

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

But he done livin' in my house
A whole lot
Tryin' to some stripes

It's nice, read 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 way just to get them brownie points)
steaks and knives, read him his rights
So called friend'll stab yo' ass in the back with a knife
And try to put yo' ass on ice

For brownie and stripes
For brownie points and
take your life
Just to get them brownie

You niggaz got me stuck,
Watchin' y'all spit it and get it up
Lucked up, my mobb, niggaz, yeah, we gon' what
If he isn't see mail, 'cause that we sell
Dope by the truckloads, can catch it retail

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 newcomers who thinkin' you done it, I put my 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 shit, call it game tight

Keep my name hyped, to get my name right
it's fucked up, I'm the one you can blame right
Hatin' on my when I did the shit
Yo, we the shit, represent this ass bitch

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

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

For brownie and stripes
For brownie points and
take your life
Just to get them brownie

Young Mack Jr., nothin' but 14, Mack Jr. think he tough
Mack Jr. be havin' problems his stomach
Throwin' up that green stuff, Mack Jr. tried everything
(In the bay)
The whole

Mack Jr. be takin' whiffles of that Khadafi and shovin' it up his
Mack Jr. got out the hall, Jr. I call your bluff
Jr. to be played, Jr. quick to bust
Mack Jr. be geekin', Jr. be havin' withdrawal

Mack Jr. be tweekin', Mack Jr. be hella close with the law
I don't know motherfucker, never saw the dude
But Mack Jr., all the be seein'
My viznideos on the tube

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

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

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

(Goin' all up, out your way just to get them points)
It's steaks and read 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 points and stripes
For points and stripes
Niggaz'll take your
to get them brownie points