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

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

Rolling stone bringin' it home, for transition
Don't talk too loud, you might yourself missin'
into my eyes, all you see is will to survive
By any means, to the Philippines
To meditate, train like a heavyweight
Hit you and run with a license plate

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

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

Doggy is 'bout 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 buckin' 'em till they bleedin'

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

Fuck him up, cross him out, toss him out
With the stamp on his head, Dogghouse
Nigga, I'm crackin' Down South
Poppin' my collar with my 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 than niggaz
I treat 'em all the same, bitch check yo'

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

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

With the of a wrist, send you deep into the abyss
I don't pop Cryst', but will pop a nigga with
Made my way to the top of the list, your fifth
Anything to keep it movin' 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 American
Since sixteen, been a marine

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

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

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

When y'all stop actin' 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

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, open bar nigga, we fucked up

Three in the morning, ain't no time limits
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