Luyện nghe bài hát For All My Niggaz Bitches

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

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

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

I packs a strap, like that, I kicks it like
Now how many must get dick?
Before say, that Daz is that nigga from back in the day
Ya never ever thought I'd see him with Dr. Dre
Cause I grips mics, I rips in half
Hoes be coming to my flat so I can tap ass

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

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

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

Check it out, it's Rage, ready for the
Take down, it comes to the mic I'm putting my weight down
And 175 pounds of beed
yo' ass down to the concrete
Fool, act ya know
I'm stranded on Row with no where to go, so
What's a to do
Take out a crew, or two, a few, you want to do?

Throw your guns in the air, we don't care
(Niggas give a fuck nigga)
About at all, just my Doggs and clocking the grip bitch
(Niggas don't give a nigga)
That's why I can it so tuff, 'cause when times get ruff, my
(Niggas don't give a nigga)
The clique I'm with, don't a shit, ya know why?
(Real niggaz give a fuck)

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