Luyện nghe bài hát Can I Get A Bitch

It's a long time kickin' it and everybody knows this
Oak town in the house, so, I suppose it's
for some more shit, so, yo, peep the flow, bitch
And I'll be the motherfuckin' host with the dick

So, now you know it a damn thang changed up
Stayin' true to the streets since we up
So, blame us for you the game plus
bass, now the name is just Dangerous

So, here we go, time for some new shit
From 94 to 95, we can do
So nigga, just this with no playa hation
we gets respect all over the nation

Still in to win this, so you can pretend this
Beat this like my in yo' mouth until I'm finished
The goes on and on and on
But when you gets no promotion, ass is gone

In the studio, all day puttin' in
didn't give a fuck and man, that shit hurts
Used and abused, no pain no
Sure them hoes to play us but I'm still in the game

in the game, after all these years
Been so long, I can hardly hear
Still got the same flow that I used to
You can clown if you but don't do it too fast

I'ma slow it way down, then shoot your ass
And send you be pimps, back to class
'Cause Ant Banks been these beats too long
You trying to get with funky songs

But the formulas patented, we havin' it
Game is all we spit, keep on mackin',
You can't it hard
Can't tell a motherfucker how to play this

me, Short Dawg, baby, from the Dangerous Crew
Talkin' on the Mobil Ant Banks came
Ridin' in a new Benz
A nigga like that have a few ends

No shit, bitch, hoe
You spent your last 10 in the studio
We no punks, we can't be played
Still in the game, still gettin'

You know, we got all the
More than Swiss cheese, nigga
Ant you wanna hoe? You wanna bitch?

Well, can I get a
(Bitch)
Nigga, can I get a
(Bitch)
Short, me a bitch?
(Bitch)
jump yo' fat ass in the mix

Yeah, the shit gets hectic but you gots to it
10 years chillin' in the game, well
But check this, some don't give it up
Never be us props, see we don't stop 'cause we don't give a fuck

We gets paid, so tell me what a nigga
We hit him low with the bass, we get more
Number one album, so, where the you at?
sit-ups, stay off my dick, still tryin' to rap '

Damn, we ballin' out of control
We doors for the motherfuckin' O, now, let's roll
up 'cause we all got to get it
And when you get your motherfuckin' chance, nigga, it

So, listen to what I'm tellin' G, come with the
Or keep yo' tight, so you can have longetivity
the Bad Ass, shit, I had to earn that name
Some it some hate it but I'm still in the game

Say,
(Bitch)
Nigga, can I get a
(Bitch)
Short, me a bitch?
(Bitch)

Young in the fifth grade, stealin' cigarettes
At ten old, he was a real vet
Sellin' gold weed, makin' like a star
Wasn't old enough to drive but he still a car

Ten years later, he was coke
Fuck with the nigga, he was killin'
Had to do a couple of niggas or he caught the chrome
Hopped on the plane, straight got

3 years on the run, in the game
Bounce back through the town, ain't nothin'
Caught a murder beef but the shit was
Charges got in less than two weeks

Nigga went through alot but his is fat
They tried to him up with them wiretaps

You can clown all you want but we still in the

say, bitch
(Bitch)
Say,
(Bitch)

Say, bitch,
(Bitch, bitch)
Say bitch, bitch,
(Bitch, bitch, )

Let me hear scream
(Hoo)

(Hoo)
Short Dawg and Ant Bank's in the house,
And we