Luyện nghe bài hát Dope Fiend Beat

Bitch, fresh from Oakland, California
Music and it don't stop to the beat, baby

Bitches on my
I hold back, now's the time
All you loud-mouth talk too much
And you teasin' bitches never fuck
I seen long-hair bitches, workin in
Her ain't really but two inches
All you hoes in the Oakland world
Runnin' around with jheri curls
head niggas like myself
Get a and say 'Go to hell!'
But a snake, you's the one
You bald-head bitch, you need a
So much when the homies tough
I make a bitch go who never
It really ain't but I just met her
Now I'm sayin' 'Bitch, better!'
Fuck you, stupid hoe, tell me what you know
I to the party and turned it up
You say 'Ouh, got a dirty mouth!'
But, bitch, I kept shit
Mothafuck you, damn bitch
I wanna blowjob and I'm not
Work it in your mouth your head starts spinnin'
I'm that nigga answer to
If I say 'Bitch, jump!', what you do
I'm a fast talkin' conman blowin' your
Breakin' you and your cousin at the time
With a dirty rap comin' out my
And you know damn well what I'm talkin'
I'm the Too $hort, baby, way too
So mothafuck you, bitch, ass hoe

The fiend beat
For all you junkies to just

H-E-A-D, I need a just for me
To my dick like a vet
To give me head I sweat
She gotta suck
So I can tell all my homies what she did
She sucked and sucked and a bitch to the beat
I'm Too $hort, I said my is Too $hort and it don't stop
I love you bitches for the
I just over and over
the bitch drinks sperm like it's soda
I start aimin', would I miss?
Get bitch, I wouldn't never kiss
I say she so good and she's so big
But, man oh man, that bitch can
If I wanna I could her
But I can't fuck no-head
don't know that's Too $hort's tip
You get geed if you don't suck dick
But I'm so fresh, I'm so
I tell you bitches the other way
If you do me then I do you
So the game jumps up when the is true
Soon as I come all in her
I get dressed and roll out
I'm Too $hort, baby, fresh again
One MC, one broken
I tell you, baby, playin' just like
I'm the best of the to the ice cold vet
And, bitch, you just a
You fastfood and you think you rich
You see, my don't stop when it's on the one
I to see you when you work that thang
Gettin' busy at the back of the car
Rollin' down the Skyline
I say 'Bitch, what are you
A big fat dick in the big Oakland
I see my homie, he to quit
She was walkin' the street
With a big fat bitch, I'm wrong
He get every two weeks that welfare check
Oakland, California, is the city of
Pimps, pussies, players and
The big Oaktown, the city of
Fresh and voltaires
A strip, bitches, nasty
My raps, homeboy, tremendous beats

She's a bitch to the dope beat
All you junkies just

on my mind
I hold back, now it's the time
To bust a left nut, nut, in her jaw
Opened eyes and guess I saw
on my mind
Grabbed the microphone and then I to rhyme
What would life be if it Too $hort
It be but rappers from old New York
But that's not likely and there's no
Bitches like me cause I'm it out
I'm here, there,
Sportin' fat rope, I'm a mothafuckin' player
Recognize game when on your face
As you dip to the beat and you the bass
Crook it up loud, be doin' fine
Pose like a and check my rhyme
young tender dosen't like this beat
But a bitch ain't but a word to me
I can her, wreck her, or just get paid
Cut to the house and my maid
You see, she speak english but we don't talk
I call her Lucy and she's juicy, your eye balls walk
We never hesitate to make good
She clean up my and then clean me up
So check it out, you
I tell you a story of rags to
So it out, freak nasty
I know you're but you look like Lassie
Bitch, not a long ago I used to hang at the
Top floor, baby, all the freaks I
And if they wanna come that ain't shit
I drop a few lines and then call her bitch