Luyện nghe bài hát Can I Get A Bitch

It's been a long time it and everybody knows this
Oak still in the house, so, I suppose it's
Time for some shit, so, yo, peep the flow, bitch
And be the motherfuckin' host with the most dick

So, now you know it a damn thang changed up
Stayin' to the streets since we came up
So, blame us for bringin' you the plus
Much bass, now the name is Dangerous

So, here we go, time for some new shit
94 to 95, we can do this
So nigga, just love this no playa hation
'Cause we gets respect all the nation

Still in this to win this, so you can this
this like my dick in yo' mouth until I'm finished
The goes on and on and on
But when you gets no promotion, ass is gone

In the studio, all day in work
Hoes didn't a fuck and man, that shit hurts
Used and abused, no no gain
Sure them hoes tried to play us but I'm still in the

Still in the game, after all these
Been bumpin' so long, I can hardly
Still got the same flow that I to have
You can clown if you but don't do it too fast

'Cause I'ma slow it way down, then shoot ass
And send you be pimps, back to class
'Cause Ant Banks making these beats too long
You trying to get these funky songs

But the formulas patented, we havin' it
Game is all we spit, keep on mackin',
You can't it hard
Can't tell a motherfucker how to play this

Call me, Short Dawg, baby, from the Dangerous
Talkin' on the Mobil Ant Banks through
in a brand new Benz
A nigga like that might a few ends

No shit, bitch, hoe
You your last 10 years in the studio
We no punks, we can't be played
Still in the game, still paid

You know, we got all the
More than Swiss cheese, nigga
Ant you wanna hoe? You wanna bitch?

Well, can I get a
(Bitch)
Nigga, can I get a
(Bitch)
Short, give me a
(Bitch)
Banks yo' fat ass in the mix

Yeah, the shit gets but you gots to expect it
10 years in the game, well respected
But check this, niggaz don't give it up
be givin' us props, see we don't stop 'cause we don't give a fuck

We gets paid, so tell me what a know
We hit him low with the bass, than we get
one album, so, where the fuck you at?
Doing sit-ups, stay off my dick, tryin' to rap '

Damn, we never ballin' out of
We open doors for the motherfuckin' O, now, roll
up 'cause we all got to get it
And you get your motherfuckin' chance, nigga, spit it

So, to what I'm tellin' G, come with the melody
Or keep yo' tight, so you can have longetivity
the Bad Ass, shit, I had to earn that name
Some love it some hate it but I'm in the game

Say,
(Bitch)
Nigga, can I get a
(Bitch)
Short, give me a
(Bitch)

Young nigga in the fifth grade, cigarettes
At ten old, he was a real vet
gold weed, makin' money like a star
Wasn't old to drive but he still bought a car

Ten years later, he was coke
with the nigga, he was killin' folks
Had to do a couple of or he would've caught the chrome
Hopped on the plane, got gone

3 on the run, still in the game
Bounce back through the town, nothin' change
Caught a murder beef but the was weak
Charges got dropped in less two weeks

Nigga went through but his bank is fat
They to catch him up with them wiretaps

You can clown all you want but we still in the

Somebody say,
(Bitch)
Say,
(Bitch)

Say, bitch,
(Bitch, bitch)
Say bitch, bitch,
(Bitch, bitch, )

Let me hear y'all
(Hoo)

(Hoo)
Short and Ant Bank's in the house, bitch
And we