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 nigga Snoop?
Man hell naw, I been callin' that nigga Starsky and Hutch
I ain't to call that nigga no more man
Oh that?
Man f'real man, I ain't buyin' that new either
I'ma download that for free
Let that nigga know 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 suit fly Versace

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

That's the bidness man, step my up up in this man
hours 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, that's the bidness, yea, say
Yea the bidness, can I get a witness?