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
Treat you like the hoosd like a
Xzibit used to push a 'llac, now I'm Range
over never sober, bear witness like Jehovah

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

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

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

When bitches stop actin' like niggaz
Niggaz stop actin' bitches we can all get riches
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 to slow up, sho' nuff
Know what? X, the game is gettin' up
But I'm speedin' 'em up and 'em
I'm buckin' 'em till they bruh

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

Fuck him up, cross him out, toss him out
the stamp on his head, nigga Dogghouse
Nigga, I'm universal crackin' South
my collar with my dick in your girl's mouth, ha ha

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

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

y'all bitches 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

With the flick of a wrist, send you deep into the
I pop Cryst', but will pop a nigga with 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 American Dream
sixteen, shoulda been a marine

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

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

y'all niggaz 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 actin' 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 Double to the 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 ain't 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