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

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

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

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

Doggy Dogg is 'bout to up
All these Snoop haters need to slow up, sho' nuff
Know X, the game is gettin' sewn up
But I'm 'em up and leavin' 'em
I'm 'em till they bleedin' bruh

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

Fuck him up, cross him out, then 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 you a dude you get smashed on
Full out my bitches with your up attitude
Nappy hoes, worse than bitch niggaz
I treat 'em all the same, check yo' game

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

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

the flick of a wrist, send you deep 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 thought we was finished and
over my cold shoulder is Attila the Hun
The gun, guillotine, Don King's American Dream
Since sixteen, shoulda been a

Makin' the whole scene collapse, millennium
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?

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

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

When y'all bitches stop actin' niggaz
Niggaz stop 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, this shit right here my nigga
Yeah, bar nigga, we gettin' fucked up

Three four in the morning, ain't no time
Huh, huh, you ain't to hotbox with 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, it's all the same