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 like a
Xzibit used to a 'llac, now I'm Range Rovin'
Takin' over never sober, bear witness Jehovah

fall like October
Restless standin' tall like a
We thick like the Motorola brick cellular phones
Cut to the bone, celebratin' Day', love it
Or it alone, just consider me the heir to the throne
The lifestyle of the savage and well known my owns

Rolling bringin' it home, time 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 like a
Hit you and run with a California plate

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

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

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

Hold up, fuck that, you tryin' to get 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, nigga
Nigga, I'm universal crackin' South
Poppin' my collar with my dick in girl's mouth, ha ha

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 in the morning, ain't no time limits
Huh, huh, you ain't to hotbox with us, nigga
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, it's all the though