Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Ass Niggaz

That's some good-ass

Check it out Dawg, game is a motherfuckin' trip man
on the streets
Everybody always to run up on me
Hollerin' about word on the streets is this said this
Man I don't give a fuck what that nigga said man
what's wrong with you niggas, you niggas is just like bitches
Ho-ass niggas, talk too motherfuckin' (speak)
Study your own, get your own, you what I'm sayin'?
Be independent nigga,

Bitch (bitch niggas)
Bitch (bitch niggas)
Bitch-ass (beotch)
Bitch (bitch niggas)
Yeah I'm about you (beotch)
Bitch
And you too (beotch)

Hmm,
I meet mo' niggas than hoes, look here
And I really know, but that's just how it go (damn)
Dogg, so niggas like to keep up shit
And just like a bitch (beotch) be talkin' shit (nigga)
Smilin' in my face and then they blast me in the (ka-ka-ka-ka-ka)
Niggas strapped from way back, cause payback, will
niggas wanna pop that shit
If you ain't ready for the game (uh-huh) nigga stop shit
We rock that shit, my nigga Dre, drop that (right)
No mo' talkn', I'm walkin' and I'm the clip
Glock on the hip, set-trippin', and shit
If you act like a bitch (nigga) nigga you get smacked like a

Bitch niggas, niggas bitch niggas

There niggas know what the fuck is goin' on
Yo Dogg, check it kick
Let me holla at these niggas for a

Straight off the streets of and no pity
The aggravated, makin' punk motherfuckers hate it
is the city I'm from
Can't never leave the crib without a murder
Huh, I can't live my life on no mo'
And most of fools ain't shit but cutthroats
smile in a nigga face, and for what?
They got the game all fucked up, and my thing fucked up
I done learned a lot, a whole lot
The top notch nigga, I'm fiendin' for spot
Now peep game on what told me

These after yo' paper, Dr. D.R.E. (wha?)
And these punk-ass is lookin' for dough
You gotta watch homeboys, cause a nigga never know
Oh, be around, but when yo' paper get low
Just Master P said, "There they go, there they go"
Bitch uh-huh

{Stop scheamin', and hard"}
scheamin', and lookin' hard"}

Bitch nigga, a nigga
nigga, hella bitch nigga
You's a bitch nigga, bitch nigga
A bitch nigga, a bitch

I yo' type, so much bitch in you, if it was slightly darker
Lights was little dimmer my dick be stuck up in yo'
Hmm, you'd rather blow me than fight, I'm from the old
Like Romey homey yo, you owe me the right
To slap you, the bitch that you are, that wanted to cap you
Every since you was mad doggin' me with that in yo' car
Fool, "Who do you you are? Mr. Big Stuff"
Man, you shit on Hitt, get yo' shit bust,
Pistol-whipped, cover it up, use yo' blush
Mr. Powder Puff yo', ain't loud enough, huh
I know that's mo' rah-rah, ha ha
I to laugh Dre, I bet he take bubble baths
You don't want no trouble the Aftermath staff, trust me
Doggy Dogg, Diggy Doctor me
No you's a busta slash hussy, soft as a hush
we break you down to estrogen most hated specimen
A nigga

{"Stop scheamin', and hard"}