Luyện nghe bài hát The Bitch in Yoo

(yeah, for nation...
For nation...)
one:
A bitch wit an attitude named cube
to com wit a feud
Now what the fuck I look like dissing a whole
You ain't shit dope since amerikkka's most
to cease from the midwest to the east
On the dick of the for your 1st release
Your is up at the crib, house niggaz get evicted
And wit white boys talking you get wicked
born killa, nigga you natural born god
Look, read listen, got the to say you rob
Hyprocrite, I'm out your death certificate
Slanging pies and st ide's in the same sentence
Shoulda repented, on the 16th of
Get some beats besides clinton to rock over
Rap career is over, off acting
What trouble I see, managing wc and wack 10
You backed in to a corner hustla
Lying on dick, said you was fuckin her
Use higher learning, take my words out of text
Went from gangsta to to the dick of das efx
It'll the nation of millions to hold me back
From giving you shots or hit wit the pipe ralph got
When sucker ain't around, your friday, it was good
I wasn't salty, she was wit the n the hood

I see the in you when you don't speak your mind
The bitch in you, looking me in my eyes
I see the bitch in you, hard, you find
The bitch in you but yo it's out
two:
Up on rap shit, cube, I'm calling out
I break in and smack that's in the slaughterhouse
This ain't no east coast, west coast, of the above
I'm from chi, I to cali, niggaz gave me love
There's a thin between the fake and the real
Grafted ass nigga, I see your glass shield
Had once upon a time on this project, yo
I'm a ta wreck a ho'shea
I heard a ho say you her rapper
(so what) so I had to her, ugn
And violate you, a drinking brew
Your nigga ain't no 10, he's a 22
I seen you, you ain't say to atl
Cube, I that diamond charm, I might cuff it, then sell
It out, like you sold kam and
A ago, you wasn't talking shit about the west
you knew you're shit was done plus the one got you cable
Hoo bangin, you ain't shit but the table
And the circle madd, ain't got no choice but to
Ain't none of y'all got a chance on the mic
you come out, yo, I'm a talk about you
Until you let bitch in you, walk up out you
Any last words before I hit the
the immortal words of one, a bitch is a bitch