Luyện nghe bài hát Snitches

you mean, "What's up, nigga"
What, happening man?
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 with the police, man
Oh, you didn't I seen you

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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