Luyện nghe bài hát The Bidness

Aey my nig?
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 and Hutch
I ain't fin' to call that no more man
Oh that?
Man f'real man, I ain't buyin' that new album
I'ma download motherfucker for free
Let that nigga know I see him man
Shit, there he go there

I don't say much, I 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 suit fly Versace

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

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

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

Don't fuck Snoop too much 'cause he goes off when
Niggaz too much, so please no flossin'
I up quicker, 'cause the game 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

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

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

I ain't got time for no haters, I lay 'em flat on they
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' I'll expose your knots
You ain't for Daddy, boy I do this 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

Shit I'm too damn grown, is short
While your talk is funny, I talk with money
Keep the chain on bling, the is sunny
For you smart mouthed bitches I ain't dummy

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

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