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 Range
over never sober, bear witness like Jehovah

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

stone bringin' it home, time for transition
Don't talk too loud, you find 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 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, fuck that

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

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

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

Fuck him up, him out, then toss him out
With the stamp on his head, nigga
Nigga, I'm universal Down South
Poppin' my collar with my dick in your 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 treat 'em all the same, bitch check yo'

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

With the of a wrist, send you deep into the abyss
I don't pop Cryst', but pop a nigga with this
Made my way to the top of the list, raised your
Anything to keep it movin' it harder to hit

We when you thought we was finished and done
over my cold shoulder is Attila the Hun
The gatling gun, guillotine, Don King's American
sixteen, shoulda been a marine

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

Feel the adrenaline rush 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 down in black and white

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

When bitches stop 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 to the motherfuckin' G, oh, wee
Ahh, shit funky right here my nigga
Yeah, open bar nigga, we fucked up

Three four in the morning, no time limits
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, all the same though