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 like a
Xzibit used to push a 'llac, now I'm Rovin'
Takin' over never sober, bear witness like

Enemies fall like
Restless standin' tall a soldier
We thick like the first 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 known protectin' my owns

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

y'all 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

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

Doggy Dogg is 'bout to up
All these Snoop Dogg need 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 bruh

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

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

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

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

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

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 it movin' make it harder to hit

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

Makin' the scene collapse, millennium raps
Why fight for scraps, and take the whole plate witcha
The penny 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 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 black and

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

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

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

Three four in the morning, ain't no time
Huh, huh, you ain't tryin' to hotbox us, nigga
Roll some X,

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 though