Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Sang It

[La talking]
Mayne look uh hurr, I'm tired of all micrphone killin' ass hoes
Yah wha I'm talkin' bout'?
Da type of hoes das gon' run they mouth behind the mic
But aint gon' shit and aint gon' let shit die
These gang-style hoes
Talkin' all dat shit
bring dat shit on to tha doe' come on hoe
Come on go

Don't it hoe (hoe)
You bring it hoe (hoe)
Now be sangin' hoe (hoe)
You gotta it hoe (hoe)
'cause' I'm da bitchy, da bitchy,
Da bitchy, bitchy, da bitchy,
you love to hate
You you know me bitch (bitch)
But you know me hoe (hoe)
You start some shit den bring it to da doe'
I'm da bitchy, da bitchy, bitchy
Da bitchy, bitchy, da bitchy,
Bitchy you love to

1]
Da stout bitch, but I'm packin' da fat ass beer
Niggas wanna get in my shit, but aint ready
If it's somethin' you get den go get it
If I'm not den I'm packin' da mesheti
I don't give a cut chu' bitches up like spaghetti
Shootin' off 70 rounds so don't me
I'm out hurr just my thang, you gon' let me
I'ma keep keepin' it real, so don't it
a bitch over a nigga I aint petty
Put em' in da trunk wit' da bump of da
at my brother Big Steady das so heavy
He be pounds of dat shit wit' no waitin'
See yo' gurl den pushed it and she da big boi Expy
Hooked up wit' da Hypnotized so don't hate me
not play no games when it come to dat ghetty
I don't love none of you bitches, you aint

Don't it hoe (hoe)
You gotta it hoe (hoe)
Now be sangin' hoe (hoe)
You bring it hoe (hoe)
I'm da bitchy, da bitchy, bitchy
Da bitchy, bitchy, da bitchy,
Bitchy you love to
You you know me bitch (bitch)
But you know me hoe (hoe)
You start some shit den bring it to da doe'
I'm da bitchy, da bitchy, bitchy
Da bitchy, bitchy, da bitchy,
you love to hate

{pieces of If You Aint From My by Project Pat}
2]
I got a fake smile, fake style for you think you wild
Let me see you do thangs, while you over hurr talkin' loud
Yeah, I you talkin' bitch
But to me dat talk aint
Who gon' do da at yo' funeral when you in da ditch?
See I be roastin' hoes, but I (?) fa sho
Hate to see yo' bitch to draw a crowd, I aint gon' do nothin'
For dat shit I got some manners to take it to da highest
We can or we can shoot dem thangs mayne its wudeva
I be lookin' waitin' for a incident
Soon shit go down you betta know La Chat gon' be in it
I'm gon' up my crew, den we comin' after you
If my crew don't come dat mean I'm wit' grenades fool
Aint no need in watchin' me you watch yo' back hoe
Tell yo' mammy to da doe' and keep da fuckin' curtains closed
Push rewind and listen good before you get done in
Know'z you a hata in tryin' to be my friend

Don't it hoe (hoe)
You bring it hoe (hoe)
Now be sangin' hoe (hoe)
You gotta it hoe (hoe)
I'm da bitchy, da bitchy, bitchy
Da bitchy, bitchy, da bitchy,
Bitchy you love to
You think you me bitch (bitch)
But you don't me hoe (hoe)
You wanna start some shit den it to da doe'
'cause' I'm da bitchy, da bitchy,
Da bitchy, bitchy, da bitchy,
you love to hate

3]
I'm talkin' 'cause' it's you hoes dat always be hatin'
You think you know me, guess again you got me mistakin'
I keep my mayne it's some cheese dat I gotta be makin'
Can't go to jail den it's my freedom dem bastards be
You think you slick it, you bitches I'm seein' you fakin'
And for you niggas I don't love you, your pockets I'm
You war I got a friend dat I'm bringin' and datin'
A 9 rhuga with tha handle wrapped up in da
So me why you bitches always be tryin' to diss
If you aint heard dat I'm a bitch dat be fist
I hope you think before you think about wit' dis
I know you wanna go and up wit' cha dick
No disrepect da way I tell it always gon' be
I got my book dat tell yo' address and you gon' sleep
Go to yo' I'm one of the bitches that be climbin' da beat
I'm tired of bitches shit, hopin' they fuckin' wit' me

Don't it hoe (hoe)
You bring it hoe (hoe)
Now don't be hoe (hoe)
You gotta it hoe (hoe)
'cause' I'm da bitchy, da bitchy,
Da bitchy, bitchy, da bitchy,
you love to hate
You think you me bitch (bitch)
But you don't me hoe (hoe)
You wanna start shit den bring it to da doe'
I'm da bitchy, da bitchy, bitchy
Da bitchy, bitchy, da bitchy,
you love to hate