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 like Jehovah

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

Rolling stone bringin' it home, time for
Don't talk too loud, you might yourself missin'
Look into my eyes, all you see is to survive
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 actin' like niggaz we can all clock
Hoes on my dick, on my dick
They all on my dick, fuck shit

When y'all bitches stop actin' like
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 X, the game is gettin' sewn up
But I'm speedin' 'em up and 'em
I'm buckin' 'em till bleedin' bruh

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

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

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

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

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

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

We survive you thought we was finished 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 with a whole lot of come and get ya
You gettin' my picture or do I 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 with very appetites
I'm too complex to down in black and white

When y'all niggaz stop actin' 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 stop actin' like niggaz
Niggaz actin' like bitches we can all get riches
Hoes on my dick, on my dick
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 gettin' up

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

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 same