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

Enemies like October
standin' tall like a soldier
We thick like the first brick cellular phones
Cut to the bone, celebratin' Day', love it
Or leave it alone, just consider me the to the throne
The lifestyle of the savage and known protectin' my owns

stone bringin' it home, time for transition
Don't too loud, you might find yourself missin'
into my eyes, all you see is will to survive
By any means, retreatin' to the
To meditate, liftin' train a heavyweight
Hit you and run with a California license

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, fuck that

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Makin' the scene collapse, millennium raps
Why fight for scraps, relax and take the whole plate
The penny pitcher a whole 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 people the I trust is just me
Full of spite with large appetites
I'm too complex to break down in and white

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

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

Three four in the morning, ain't no time
Huh, huh, you ain't tryin' to hotbox 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, all the same though