Luyện nghe bài hát For All My Niggaz & Bitches

Well it's that slow flow, D-O-double-G,
See these other fools but you can't see me,
Who am I? (It's motherfucker)
Do or die (We a fuck motherfucker)
So slow your roll, I'm In Control Janet
The loc-est twenty-one year old that's on this planet
Take it for granted, if ya to, 'cause I'm gonna
my strap then clear the corner, bitch!!

So all my bitches and my niggas and my niggas and my
Wave your hands in the air
And if you give a shit
we don't give a shit
Wave your motherfucking in the air
So all my niggas and my bitches and my bitches and my
Wave your hands in the air
And if you don't give a
Like we don't a fuck
Wave your hands in the air

Now on a one, two, who could it be
Coming with a group of gangsta for ninety-three
So ninety-four's arrived nigga, on up
And let me and my Dogg Kurupt shit up
Now can't nobody see me or there
Wherever I bails, I put it down on the
ain't shit for sale in the Coupe
With the flossing off gold D's
And my cousin Snoop packs well, you what I mean
And it don't much, for the Dogg Pound to bust a cap
In your ass, for us all fucked up
Now check it, it's a calling for niggas like
Who supposed to be the shit, but steadily bitching like
(Yes y'all) Walk the Doggs (yes y'all) y'all
Stay full of that gin and and have a ball

I a strap, like that, I kicks it like this
Now how many must get dick?
Before they say, that Daz is nigga from back in the day
Ya ever thought I'd see him busting with Dr. Dre
Cause I grips mics, I rips mics in
Hoes be coming to my flat so I can tap ass

So all my bitches and my and my niggas and my bitches
Wave motherfucking hands in the air
And if you don't a shit
Like we don't give a
Wave your motherfucking in the air
So all my niggas and my bitches and my and my niggas
Wave motherfucking hands in the air
And if you give a fuck
Like we don't give a
Wave motherfucking hands in the air

You're headed my way, nigga you best to hit a quick
So what's happening? I'm capping shit up like a flick
The of the clique, top notch
17 shot Glock cocked, so all nigga
The run of the mill fool get off for trying to serve
The best Kurupt's era, the terror, 'cause it's a murder fest
I smoke everyday, so what have we
Another motherfucker, getting served like cavy
Now who, drops (ruff rhymes) I got full Juice 2Pac
(plus I'm) rolling two Glocks
Fly motherfuckers can't see
Hell-raising like Pinhead, beware I'm tearing the fuck up
Slow your roll, your legs was broken
Who's Rakim never joked, so why should I loc?
Now that's my idol, the vital rhyme flow doe
Running em Flo Jo, stranded on Death Row
Mediocre die 'cause I'm serving it
They can't fuck with or see me I'm murdering
(Smoking indo, look out my I suppose) Yeah
(Niggas don't how we kicks different flows)
(I'm raw new footage) I'm rugged like a BF Goodrich
(Bring your whole set and get hood lynched)
(Drop to your like a dog in heat)
Peep the murderous styles and the poetical

So all my bitches and my niggas and my and my bitches
Wave your motherfucking in the air
And if you don't give a
Like we don't a shit
Wave your motherfucking in the air
So all my niggas and my and my bitches and my niggas
Wave motherfucking hands in the air
And if you don't a fuck
Like we don't give a
Wave your hands in the air

it out, it's Rage, ready for the breakdown
Take down, when it comes to the mic I'm my weight down
And 175 pounds of beed
Beating yo' ass down to the
Fool, act like ya
I'm on Death Row with no where to go, so
a girl to do
Take out a crew, or two, a few, you want to do?

your guns in the motherfucking air, we don't care
(Niggas don't give a nigga)
About nothing at all, just my and clocking the grip bitch
(Niggas don't a fuck nigga)
That's why I can kick it so tuff, 'cause times get ruff, my
(Niggas don't a fuck nigga)
The clique I'm with, don't give a shit, ya why?
(Real niggaz don't a fuck)

To all my and my niggas
Wave your motherfucking in the air
To all my bitches and my
Wave your hands in the air
To all my bitches and my
And if you don't a shit
we don't give a shit
Wave motherfucking fingers in the air