Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Niggaz

That's good-ass weed

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

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

Hmm,
I meet mo' bitch than hoes, look here
And I really know, but that's just how it go (damn)
Dogg, so many niggas like to up shit
And like a bitch (beotch) niggas be talkin' shit (nigga)
Smilin' in my face and then they blast me in the (ka-ka-ka-ka-ka)
Niggas stay strapped from way back, 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 shit (right)
No mo' talkn', I'm walkin' and I'm the clip
Glock on the hip, set-trippin', and shit
If you act a bitch (nigga) nigga you get smacked like a bitch

Bitch niggas, bitch niggas niggas

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

Straight off the streets of chaos and no
The aggravated, makin' these motherfuckers hate it
is the city I'm from
Can't never leave the without a murder wea-pon
Huh, I can't my life on broke no mo'
And of these fools ain't shit but cutthroats
They in a nigga face, and for what?
They got the all fucked up, and want my thing fucked up
I done learned a lot, a whole lot
The top nigga, I'm fiendin' for that spot
Now peep game on Six-Deuce told me

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

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

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

I know yo' type, so much in you, if it was slightly darker
was little dimmer my dick be stuck up in yo' windpipe
Hmm, you'd blow me than fight, I'm from the old school
Like Romey Rome yo, you owe me the right
To you, like the bitch that you are, that wanted to cap you
since you was mad doggin' me with that bitch in yo' car
Fool, "Who do you think you Mr. Big Stuff"
Man, you on Hitt, get yo' shit bust, plus
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 have to laugh Dre, I bet he bubble baths
You want no trouble with the Aftermath staff, trust me
Doggy Dogg, Diggy plus me
No you's a busta slash hussy, as a hush puppy
Must we you down to estrogen most hated specimen
A nigga

{"Stop scheamin', and hard"}