Luyện nghe bài hát Snitches

you mean, "What's up, nigga"
What, what's happening
I need to holler at you nigga, here
For what, happening
Fuck you doing out with the police and shit, nigga?
Man, I wasn't hanging the police, man
Oh, you didn't I seen you

Man, you man
I seen you jump out car, nigga
Nah man, fuck dog
You snitching now,
Man, hell nah, I snitching
else you doing with the police, you must be snitching
Let me holler at you nigga, here, bro
Oh man

How many real niggas is locked
Behind some bitch-ass with a whole lot to say
Man, fools is confused, ain't no to this game
Niggas be telling the feds where a nigga lay his
Giving them code names, cold game
But I even say shit about it
'Cuz if I catch you slipping, dipping, tripping, I'm rowdy
Killer snitch, fuck a bitch, I throw 'em in a ditch
'Cuz they can't stand to see a young getting rich
I'm destined for
Oh, bitch-ass niggaz, salt in the game
Put a on your brain 'cuz I shall remain

And I know longer dwells in the cocaine
a shame the way the game has switched
And the police man trying to take my
I caught a nigga one day out of a cop car
I ain't saying no names but nigga's a rap star
Walking fast, then he dashed in my backyard
ass nigga perpetrating to act hard
In the front with no cuffs on
I ask him the discussion, he say the wrong thing I rush him
Dust him, 'cuz I trust him
Plus he working the boys, we bring the noise, so fuck 'em
I tuck him in the trunk, I ain't fuckin' with no

snitching nigga missing 'cuz we twisting
And that's for all my real locked up
And you bitches that be snitching when a homie you up
Bitch, fix mouth and get your head right
Oh, get muthafuckin' ass out, my muthafuckin' house tonight
Just like a quick to call the police
But ain't no telling on me and then on me
here, me and P, we getting riches
And oh yeah, forget to tell them bitches
you snitches

Snitches,
Y'all be running they mouth just bitches
Snitches, snitches,
be running they mouth just like bitches

Snitches, snitches,
They be running they mouth just like
Snitches, snitches,
I got a for ya'll muthafuckin' snitches

I heard a nigga snitching from his cell
And when he get out will he live, time will tell
Nigga riding the police
Used to be my homie, now the punk bitch on me
I guess the mad 'cuz I'm ballin'
kicked the nigga door in now he talking
My little cousin Jimmy me in jail he was a drag queen
Now he on probation, drug dealer with a machine
the bitch he got a camera, but when I catch the nigga
I'ma slam him with a hammer and 17 nails
'Cuz bitches shit and snitches get killed

Snitches,
Niggaz that run they muthafuckin' mouth bitches
snitches, snitches
Federal niggaz in the ghetto
Federal niggaz in the muthafuckin' penetentiary
Niggaz with muthafuckin' license to capture other
But they ain't got no muthafuckin' badges and still catching cases
Snitches, snitches, I know niggaz trying to get us
Snitches, snitches, bitches, bitches
Niggaz was bitches they was on the streets

And they motherfuckin' bitches in
That's what is
As niggaz with nigga, pocket books, nigga
Niggaz with dresses,
This for y'all
To all ya'll real niggaz I ya muthafuckin' pain
Watch y'all muthafuckin'
The got the high beam on
They got lights on top of they Cutlasses
I know who y'all is