Luyện nghe bài hát D.n.a (drugs-n-alkahol)

Drugs-N-Alkahol, baby, ahh
Uhh, mm, funky, ohh

Huh, I'm Mr. the fuck you lookin' at
I'm Mr. to run and get the gat
Treat you the hoosd like a diplomat
Xzibit used to push a 'llac, now I'm Range
Takin' never sober, bear witness like Jehovah

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

Rolling stone bringin' it home, time for
talk too loud, you might find yourself missin'
Look into my eyes, all you see is will to
By any means, retreatin' to the
To meditate, train like a heavyweight
Hit you and run with a license plate

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

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

Doggy Dogg is to blow up
All these Snoop Dogg haters need to slow up, nuff
what? X, the game is gettin' 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, reloader
Frozen exposure, of a composer
Sick a bowl-of, a bowl 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 my dick in your girl's mouth, ha ha

You act like you a dude you get on
Full out my bitches with your up attitude
Nappy head hoes, worse bitch niggaz
I treat 'em all the same, bitch 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, that shit

When y'all bitches actin' like niggaz
Niggaz stop actin' like we can all get riches
on my dick, niggaz on my dick
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 nigga this
my way to the top of the list, raised your fifth
Anything to keep it movin' it harder to hit

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

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

Feel the rush whenever I bust
Got eyes in back of my
The people the I trust is like me
Full of spite with very large
I'm too complex to break down in and white

When niggaz stop actin' like bitches
Bitches, stop actin' like niggaz we can all clock
on my dick, niggaz 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, niggaz on my
Fuck 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, this shit funky right here my
Yeah, open bar nigga, we gettin' up

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