Luyện nghe bài hát D.n.a (drugs-n-alkahol)

Drugs-N-Alkahol, baby, ahh
Uhh, mm, funky, ohh

Huh, I'm Mr. What the fuck you at
I'm Mr. to run and get the gat
Treat you like the hoosd a diplomat
Xzibit used to push a 'llac, now I'm Range
Takin' over never sober, bear like Jehovah

Enemies fall October
Restless tall like a soldier
We like the first Motorola brick cellular phones
Cut to the bone, celebratin' 'Dre Day', it
Or leave it alone, just me the heir to the throne
The of the savage and well known protectin' my owns

Rolling stone bringin' it home, time for
Don't talk too loud, you find yourself missin'
Look my eyes, all you see is will to survive
By any means, retreatin' to the
To meditate, train like a heavyweight
Hit you and run with a license plate

When y'all niggaz stop actin' like
Bitches, stop like niggaz we can all clock figures
Hoes on my dick, on my dick
all on my dick, fuck that shit

When y'all stop actin' like niggaz
Niggaz stop actin' like bitches we can all get
Hoes on my dick, niggaz on my
Fuck shit, we can all get rich

Doggy Dogg is to blow up
All these Snoop Dogg haters need to up, sho' nuff
Know what? X, the is gettin' sewn up
But I'm speedin' 'em up and 'em
I'm buckin' 'em till they bleedin'

Hold up, fuck that, you to get swoll up
By the mic controller, clip
Frozen exposure, of a composer
like a bowl-of, a bowl of deez nuts

Fuck him up, him out, then toss him out
With the stamp on his head, Dogghouse
Nigga, I'm universal crackin' Down
Poppin' my collar with my dick in girl's mouth, ha ha

You act like you a you get smashed on
Full out my bitches with your up attitude
Nappy head hoes, worse than bitch
I treat 'em all the same, check yo' game

When y'all niggaz stop actin' bitches
Bitches, stop actin' niggaz we can all clock figures
Hoes on my dick, niggaz on my
They all on my dick, fuck shit

When bitches stop actin' like niggaz
Niggaz actin' like bitches we can all get riches
on my dick, niggaz on my dick
Fuck shit, we can all get rich

With the flick of a wrist, send you deep the abyss
I don't pop Cryst', but pop a nigga with this
Made my way to the top of the list, raised fifth
Anything to keep it movin' make it to hit

We survive when you thought we was and done
Lookin' over my cold is Attila the Hun
The gatling gun, guillotine, Don King's Dream
Since sixteen, shoulda a marine

Makin' the whole scene collapse, raps
Why fight for scraps, relax and take the whole plate
The penny pitcher with a lot of come and get ya
You gettin' my or do I have to let 'em hit ya?

Feel the adrenaline rush whenever I
Got eyes in back of my
The the I trust is just like me
of spite with very large appetites
I'm too complex to break down in and white

When y'all niggaz stop actin' bitches
Bitches, stop like niggaz we can all clock figures
on my dick, niggaz on my dick
They all on my dick, fuck that

y'all bitches stop actin' like niggaz
Niggaz stop actin' bitches we can all get riches
Hoes on my dick, niggaz on my
Fuck that shit, we can all get

Niggaz, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, ahh
Yes, X to the Z, D O to the motherfuckin' G, oh, wee
Ahh, shit funky right here my nigga
Yeah, open bar nigga, we fucked up

Three four in the morning, ain't no time
Huh, huh, you tryin' to hotbox with us, nigga
some X, y'know

Niggaz, bitches, niggaz,
Niggaz, bitches, niggaz,
Niggaz, bitches, niggaz,
Niggaz, bitches, niggaz,
Niggaz, bitches, niggaz,
Niggaz, bitches, niggaz,
Niggaz, bitches, niggaz, it's all the though