Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Niggaz

That's good-ass weed

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

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

Hmm,
I meet mo' bitch niggas than hoes, look
And I really know, but that's just how it go (damn)
Dogg, so many niggas like to keep up
And just like a bitch (beotch) niggas be shit (nigga)
Smilin' in my and then they blast me in the back (ka-ka-ka-ka-ka)
Niggas stay from way back, cause payback, will
Make niggas wanna pop that
If you ready for the game (uh-huh) nigga stop that shit
We rock that shit, my nigga Dre, drop that (right)
No mo' talkn', I'm and I'm poppin' the clip
on the hip, set-trippin', drippin' and shit
If you act like a bitch (nigga) nigga you get like a bitch

niggas, bitch niggas bitch niggas

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

Straight off the streets of and no pity
The aggravated, makin' these motherfuckers hate it
Compton is the city I'm
Can't leave the crib without a murder wea-pon
Huh, I can't live my life on no mo'
And most of these fools shit but cutthroats
smile in a nigga face, and for what?
They got the game all up, and want my thing fucked up
I done learned a lot, seen a lot
The top notch nigga, I'm fiendin' for that
Now peep on what Six-Deuce told me

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

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

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

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

{"Stop scheamin', and hard"}