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

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

Rolling stone bringin' it home, for transition
Don't 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, liftin' like a heavyweight
Hit you and run with a California license

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

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

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

Fuck him up, him out, then toss him out
With the stamp on his head, Dogghouse
Nigga, I'm universal Down South
Poppin' my collar with my dick in girl's mouth, ha ha

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

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

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

With the of a wrist, send you deep into the abyss
I pop Cryst', but will 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 when you thought we was and done
Lookin' my cold shoulder is Attila the Hun
The gun, guillotine, Don King's American Dream
Since sixteen, shoulda a marine

the whole scene collapse, millennium raps
Why fight for scraps, relax and take the whole witcha
The penny pitcher 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 in back of my head
The people the I trust is just me
Full of spite with large appetites
I'm too complex to break down in black and

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

When y'all stop actin' like niggaz
stop actin' like 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, this shit funky right my nigga
Yeah, open bar nigga, we fucked up

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