Luyện nghe bài hát Bitches & Bizness

We do it like this
the A-T-L
All the way to the 305 MIA
capital, nigga
Yeah, the N Da Hood

The bizness is
The pussy I keep in my
The keep watchin'
They know be rockin' my watches

G's knockin'
They know be shootin' to spot 'em
The Boyz N Da
distribute the product

My niggas get
I'm and chillin' in Pradas
a 9 to 5
We gone just do we gotta

I'm in the Chevy
Everything runnin' is
Don't to close
'Cuz I'm subject to [Incomprehensible] my

We in the streets, in the
Who got the weed, got the
I got a keys
Wanna eat, wit me

You don't to see me pissed off, yeah
until my dicks off, Boyz N Da Hood
Nigga, this is riff

Now I rock a lot of ice 'cuz I'm keepin' it
Six lugs at the bottom, lockin', keep 'em in
Crack rock cocaine, we keep where I'm from
You don't me, nigga, come and see where I'm from

Keep 2 or 3 dug deep in my bum
The police tryin' to keep the concrete on my
But I got to do
And I got to move, okay

But are playin' for 4 mil
You can get for 2 nigga and try to me dude
And I'm gone put yo ass in some baby
And I don't the ones that your babies use

I know I about my niggas a lot
But I too
Give me something to nut up
And watch me you

I woke 6 in the mornin'
get paid, fuck moanin' and groanin'
Hit the block, get the truck rollin',
By the night time our pockets is swollen,

I woke about 6 in the
Gotta get paid, fuck and groanin'
Hit the block, get the truck rollin',
By the night time our pockets is swollen,

From dust to dawn, we stay up in project homes
Keep a plastic tone, want it bring it on
creep up in yo home, hangin' by yo bitches thongs
Say you's a gorilla, say what to King Kong

We play makers and this is not ESPN
Welcome to the gutter, now watch the shit fest
Ain't no fuckin' Triple but I'm bakin' cakes
my cakes triple, what that fag makes

Fuckin' just to stay awake, makin' sure I stumble
Granted till my bank statement look like social numbers
us cookie monsters, makin' cookie niggas crumble
Catch a double digit jersey if you fumble

I'm gone tote the poll lock and
till you hear that bow
Take my time, my mind like I'm [Incomprehensible]
Got a slang, baby, you can tell, ain't it

You can kill too, a lot of us got feds at us
keep a stankin' kitchen
'Cuz in the midst of the
On the way, the smell durin' the intermission

Triple beam hand held
Got some caine stain colored on the nail
Chrome dished back up til I [Incomprehensible]
Saw him walk a thin but it's not a fat red

I'm gone rap for packed heads
Gats crack, sells sex and blacks that want to mils
Smokin' on the purple
Runnin' in yo house ramblin' where the work is at

Hoes in the third, still hollerin' the purses at
Phone in Atlanta, ring the where they murked at
6:45 am, life's great, got the soda
I'm cookin' pancakes, right

Where I'm nigga, I'm the man
him out, break him down like a lap dance
I ain't playin', I got choppers
my partnas then they got helicopters, that's right
Just my old job but a lil' different, what

I used to work at chicken
But now I cook my to my own kitchen
A fork and a glass pocket
Try to rob if you want get ya ass

I about 6 in the mornin'
Gotta get paid, moanin' and groanin'
Hit the block, get the rollin', rollin'
By the night our pockets is swollen, swollen

I woke about 6 in the
Gotta get paid, fuck and groanin'
Hit the block, get the rollin', rollin'
By the time our pockets is swollen, swollen