Luyện nghe bài hát Can I Get A Bitch

It's been a 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 I'll be the motherfuckin' with the most dick

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

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

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

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

Still in the game, after all years
Been so long, I can hardly hear
Still got the same that I used to have
You can clown if you want but 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 making beats too long
You trying to get these funky songs

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

me, Short Dawg, baby, from the Dangerous Crew
Talkin' on the Mobil Ant Banks through
Ridin' in a brand new
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 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 gets hectic but you to expect it
10 chillin' in the game, well respected
But check this, niggaz don't give it up
Never be givin' us props, see we don't 'cause we don't give a fuck

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

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

So, listen to what I'm tellin' G, come with the
Or keep yo' skin tight, so you can have
Like the Bad Ass, shit, I had to earn name
Some love it some 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, stealin'
At ten years old, he was a vet
gold weed, makin' money like a star
Wasn't old enough to drive but he bought a car

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

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

Nigga went through alot but his is fat
They 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 Bank's in the house,
And we