Luyện nghe bài hát The Bidness

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

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

Conversation flashy, niggaz can't match me
I to you slow, so your game can roll
Take advice from a player, don't love her play her
Boy I never could dare, to pay double the
Man I swear to God it's gon' be trouble in here
Before I pay bitch, I'm like a bossy hog
dog, half gorilla, bitch Donkey Kong

Niggaz for hoes, I got a thirst to ball
Tryin' to knock a pimp's hustle, be the to fall
with a hundred 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 bitch alone, the homies her Ms. Behavior
Boy you move too fast, done too talkin'
I'm too much walkin' to one who hoes hawkin'

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

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

I'm a boss
Yea, real like and sometimes flossy
And if you fuckin' with

I had to tell you the 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 different bitch, but the 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 fuck with, niggaz, who be them shots
I'm talkin' Beach, Inglewood, Compton, Watts

your chops, I knows your spots
Keep talkin' nigga I'll expose knots
You ready for Daddy, boy I do this for fun
like you versus Kobe ballin' one on one
You ain't got no chance, you got no fans
I kick the shit out you punk, look no hands
I'm not a holy roller but I so hard
Help me, I'm sendin' these niggaz straight to God

Shit I'm too damn grown, conversation is
While your talk is funny, Jack I talk money
Keep the chain on bling, the rock is
For you smart mouthed I ain't that dummy

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

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

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