Luyện nghe bài hát Can I Get A Bitch

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

So, now you know it ain't a damn thang up
Stayin' true to the since we came up
So, blame us for bringin' you the game
Much bass, now the name is just

So, here we go, it's for some new shit
From 94 to 95, we can do
So nigga, just love this no playa hation
'Cause we gets respect all over the

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

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

in the game, after all these years
Been bumpin' so long, I can hear
Still got the same flow that I to have
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 wanna be pimps, back to
'Cause Ant Banks been these beats too long
You trying to get these funky songs

But the formulas patented, we ain't it
Game is all we spit, on mackin', bitch
You make it hard
Can't tell a how to play this part

Call me, Short Dawg, baby, the Dangerous Crew
Talkin' on the Mobil Ant Banks through
in a brand new Benz
A nigga like that might a few ends

No shit, bitch, hoe
You spent your 10 years in the studio
We ain't no punks, we be played
Still in the game, gettin' paid

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

Well, can I get a
(Bitch)
Nigga, can I get a
(Bitch)
Short, give me a
(Bitch)
Banks yo' fat ass in the mix

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

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

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

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

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

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

Ten years later, he was coke
with the nigga, he was killin' folks
Had to do a couple of or he would've caught the chrome
on the plane, straight got gone

3 years on the run, still in the
Bounce back through the town, ain't change
Caught a murder but the shit was weak
Charges got dropped in less two weeks

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

You can all you want but we still in the game

Somebody say,
(Bitch)
Say,
(Bitch)

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

Let me y'all scream
(Hoo)

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