Luyện nghe bài hát Can I Get A Bitch

It's been a 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 most

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

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

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

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

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

'Cause I'ma slow it way down, then 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
is all we spit, keep on mackin', bitch
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 Ant Banks came through
Ridin' in a new Benz
A nigga that might have 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, still gettin'

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

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

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

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

Damn, we ballin' out of control
We open doors for the motherfuckin' O, now, let's
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, with the melody
Or keep yo' skin tight, so you can have
Like the Bad Ass, shit, I had to earn that
Some love it some hate it but I'm in the game

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

Young in the fifth grade, stealin' cigarettes
At ten years old, he was a vet
Sellin' weed, makin' money like a star
old enough to drive but he still bought a car

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

3 years on the run, in the game
Bounce back through the town, nothin' change
a murder beef but the shit was weak
Charges got in less than two weeks

Nigga through alot but his bank is fat
tried to catch him up with them wiretaps

You can all you want but we still in the game

say, bitch
(Bitch)
Say,
(Bitch)

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

Let me y'all scream
(Hoo)

(Hoo)
Short Dawg and Ant in the house, bitch
And we