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 you lookin' at
I'm Mr. to run and get the gat
you like the hoosd like a diplomat
Xzibit to push a 'llac, now I'm Range Rovin'
over never sober, bear witness like Jehovah

Enemies fall like
Restless tall like a soldier
We thick like the first Motorola 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, for transition
Don't talk too loud, you find yourself missin'
Look into my eyes, all you see is will to
By any means, retreatin' to the
To meditate, liftin' train a heavyweight
Hit you and run a California license plate

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

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

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

Hold up, fuck that, you tryin' to get up
By the mic controller, clip
Frozen exposure, condos of a
Sick like a bowl-of, a bowl of deez

Fuck him up, cross him out, then him out
With the on his head, nigga Dogghouse
Nigga, I'm universal Down South
Poppin' my collar my dick in your girl's mouth, ha ha

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

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

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

With the flick of a wrist, you deep into the abyss
I don't pop Cryst', but will pop a nigga this
Made my way to the top of the list, raised your
Anything to keep it movin' it harder to hit

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

Makin' the scene collapse, millennium 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 picture or do I to let 'em hit ya?

Feel the rush whenever I bust
Got eyes in of my head
The people the I trust is like me
Full of with very large appetites
I'm too complex to down in black and white

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

When y'all bitches stop actin' like
stop actin' like 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 Double to the G, oh, wee
Ahh, shit funky right here my nigga
Yeah, open bar nigga, we gettin' up

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

Niggaz, bitches, niggaz,
Niggaz, bitches, niggaz,
Niggaz, bitches, niggaz,
Niggaz, bitches, niggaz,
Niggaz, bitches, niggaz,
Niggaz, bitches, niggaz,
Niggaz, bitches, niggaz, all the same though