Luyện nghe bài hát Can I Get A Bitch

It's been a long kickin' it and everybody knows this
Oak town still in the house, so, I suppose
Time for some shit, so, yo, peep the flow, bitch
And I'll be the motherfuckin' 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 plus
Much bass, now the name is just

So, here we go, it's time for some new
94 to 95, we can do this
So nigga, love this with no playa hation
'Cause we gets all over the nation

Still in this to win this, so you can pretend
this like my dick in yo' mouth until I'm finished
The goes 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 hoes tried to us but I'm still in the game

in the game, after all these years
Been bumpin' so long, I can hardly
Still got the 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 be pimps, back to class
'Cause Ant Banks been these beats too long
You trying to get these 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

Call me, Short Dawg, baby, from the Crew
on the Mobil Ant Banks came through
Ridin' in a brand new
A nigga that might have a few ends

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

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

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

Yeah, the shit gets but you gots to expect it
10 years chillin' in the game, well
But check this, niggaz don't give it up
Never be givin' us props, see we stop 'cause we don't give 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, tryin' to rap '

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

So, to what I'm tellin' G, come with the melody
Or keep yo' tight, so you can have longetivity
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, me a bitch?
(Bitch)

Young nigga in the fifth grade, cigarettes
At ten old, he was a real vet
gold weed, makin' money like a star
Wasn't old to drive 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
Hopped on the plane, straight got

3 years on the run, still in the
Bounce back through the town, ain't change
a murder beef 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 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 y'all scream
(Hoo)

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