Luyện nghe bài hát Cash Sniffin' Noses

Mac where you at?
(Aah)
I wish they all could be
I wish they all be California
I wish they all could be hoes

bitches
(Tim dog)
Some bad
Bitch you digging in the wrong bitch
no gold in here
Fucking with the niggas
Knoc-Turn'al, Capone, Short Dog

I knew a tight white bitch named
She lived right around the from Temecula
See I was bored, I both of them whores before
So I called my bitch Elsinore

She wasn't
So I called up and Monrovia and Valencia
I got some from Pomona and her sister Corona
It ain't nothing like them hoes in southern

I a bitch named Irvine
She had a with the name Santa Ana
It was for Anaheim
I got high in Riverside with Receda and
And Santa Clarita and

I'm pleased to you
been all around the world
And with a thousand girls
And I don't know what you have been told
But Eskimo is mighty cold
(Brrr)

hoes, these hoes, these hoes
Got sniffin' noses
All the globe back to California
Everywhere I go all up on us
hoes, these hoes, these hoes
Got cash sniffin'

You might be
But I been doing the platinum pose
on 128 girl
What? I'll be right

Magazines me in photos
I put out with three pieces slamming four doors
And if I can use cities in to hoes
I probably fucked San Fernando's daughter, Barbera

And her best friend Alameda and
And Ramona's little Covina
And I don't know you thought
you turned the cat in the night bitch

Still the only weapon you got
Knoc-Turn'al ain't the one to fall to your plots
Before I a hoe from the block
Her great grandchildren's corpses rot
a hoe

I'd rather have and a multiple round spitting glock
Four mansions with multiple cars my chips in stock
if I can't spell dow jones I still pull out fat knocks
It stop

These hoes, these hoes, these
Got cash sniffin'
All around the globe to California
Everywhere I go all up on us
These hoes, these hoes, hoes
Got cash noses

They say is a man's world
Can't it girl
All you ever was a man like Chante Moore
You know us ballers never one woman

And when you us we never come running
why now you think about your ex again
You want to page him just to have sex him
But instead you better your next of kin

And complain these ballers let you in
She don't you she loves money and sex
Bitches shoot you in the head for a
I the bitch is a dick fiend

I fucked her one night when she was
I know it seems a long time ago
But I fucked her again when she was four
Bitch, I'm an old school vet, call me Too $hort

Look woman in the eyes
What she do it Biyatch
You know these man
They'd do anything if they think it's for the money, why

These hoes, these hoes, these
Got cash noses
All around the back to California
Everywhere I go all up on us
These hoes, hoes, these hoes
Got cash noses

These hoes, hoes, these hoes
Got cash sniffin'
All around the globe back to
Everywhere I go all up on us
These hoes, these hoes, hoes
Got cash noses