Luyện nghe bài hát The Bidness

Aey whassup my
Shit, chillin', what's happenin'?
Shit nuttin', up to?
Shit, not too much, aey you ain't seen that Snoop?
Man hell naw, I been callin' that nigga since Starsky and
I ain't fin' to call that no more man
Oh like
Man f'real man, I ain't buyin' new album either
I'ma download that for free
Let nigga know when I see him man
Shit, there he go right

I don't say much, I say "Alize", say, no I don't say "Dutch"
Keep yo' hands off I say, okay touch
I never off tacky, I'm a boss exactly
I'm like the slick suit Snooper fly

Conversation flashy, niggaz can't match me
I talk to you slow, so your game can
Take from a player, don't love her just play her
Boy I could dare, to pay double the fare
Man I swear to God it's gon' be some trouble in
Before I pay that bitch, I'm like a hog
Half dog, half gorilla, bitch Kong

Niggaz thirst for hoes, I got a to ball
Tryin' to knock a pimp's hustle, be the first to
Fuckin' with a fifty, whole can of vodka
Mixed with gang bang, got a program Poppa

I'ma do you a favor, let this save ya
Leave that alone, the homies call her Ms. Behavior
Boy you move too fast, done too talkin'
I'm too much walkin' to one who keep hawkin'

Don't fuck with Snoop too much he goes off when
Niggaz mouth too much, so no flossin'
I step up quicker, 'cause the game don't
I gotta stay sucka free, it ain't no laws
Dig this

That's the man, step my game up up in this man
Long hours hard minutes man, with hustle on splendid man
He gave perfect man

'Cause I'm a
Yea, real like and sometimes flossy
And if you with that

I had to you the truth homey but you got mad
Yea I hurt yo' feelings, fuck it! It's too bad
I'm a major player, I got major
I might floss a bitch, but the pimpin' the same

I ain't got time for no haters, I lay 'em flat on back
I'm from the Pound homey, I don't fuck with them cats
I with, niggaz, who be bustin' them shots
I'm talkin' Beach, Inglewood, Compton, Watts

Close your chops, I knows your
Keep nigga I'll expose your knots
You ain't ready for Daddy, boy I do for fun
It's like you versus ballin' one on one
You ain't got no chance, you got no fans
I kick the shit out you punk, Momma no hands
I'm not a holy roller but I pray so
Help me, I'm sendin' bitch niggaz straight to God

I'm too damn grown, conversation is short
While talk is funny, Jack I talk with money
the chain on bling, the rock is sunny
For you mouthed bitches I ain't that dummy

That's the bidness man, step my game up up in man
Long hours hard minutes mane, with this hustle on man
He gave attendance man

That's the bidness man, step my up up in this man
Long hard minutes man, with this hustle on splendid man
He perfect attendance man

the bidness, that's the bidness
That's the bidness, can I get a
Yea, the bidness, yea, say what?
Yea the bidness, can I get a witness?