Luyện nghe bài hát Can I Get A Bitch

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You know, we got all the
More hoes than 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)
jump yo' fat ass in the mix

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

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

Damn, we never out of control
We open doors for the motherfuckin' O, now, let's
Everybody up we all got to get it
And when you get motherfuckin' chance, nigga, spit it

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

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

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

Ten years later, he was coke
with 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
back through the town, ain't nothin' change
Caught a murder beef but the was weak
Charges got in less than two weeks

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

You can clown all you want but we still in the

Somebody say,
(Bitch)
Say,
(Bitch)

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

Let me hear scream
(Hoo)

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