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 push a 'llac, now I'm Rovin'
Takin' over never sober, bear like Jehovah

Enemies fall like
Restless standin' like a soldier
We thick like the first Motorola brick cellular
Cut to the bone, 'Dre 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, time for
talk too loud, you might find yourself missin'
Look into my eyes, all you see is will to
By any means, to the Philippines
To meditate, train like a heavyweight
Hit you and run with a California plate

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

With the flick of a wrist, you deep into the abyss
I don't pop Cryst', but pop a nigga with this
my way to the top of the list, raised your 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, been a marine

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

Feel the adrenaline whenever I bust
Got eyes in back of my
The the I trust is just like me
Full of spite with large appetites
I'm too complex to down in black and white

When y'all stop actin' like bitches
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 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

Niggaz, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, ahh
Yes, X to the Z, D O Double to the G, oh, wee
Ahh, this shit funky here my nigga
Yeah, open bar nigga, we gettin' up

four in the morning, ain't 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