Luyện nghe bài hát For All My Niggaz Bitches

Well it's that slow flow, D-O-double-G,
See other fools but you can't see me, nigga
Who am I? (It's motherfucker)
Do or die (We gives a motherfucker)
So slow your roll, I'm In Control Janet
The loc-est twenty-one year old nigga that's on this
Take it for granted, if ya want to, 'cause I'm
Grab my strap then the corner, bitch!!

So all my and my niggas and my niggas and my bitches
Wave motherfucking hands in the air
And if you don't give a
Like we don't give a
Wave your motherfucking in the air
So all my and my bitches and my bitches and my niggas
Wave your hands in the air
And if you don't give a
Like we don't give a
your motherfucking hands in the air

Now on a one, two, who could it be
Coming with a group of gangsta shit for
So ninety-four's arrived nigga, on up
And let me and my Dogg Kurupt fuck up
Now can't nobody see me here or
Wherever I bails, I put it on the ground
'cause ain't shit for sale in the
With the flossing off gold D's
And my cousin Snoop packs well, you know what I
And it don't take much, for the Dogg to bust a cap
In your ass, for us all fucked up
Now check it, it's a calling for niggas Doggs
Who to be the shit, but steadily bitching like hogs
(Yes y'all) Walk the Doggs (yes y'all) y'all
Stay full of gin and juice and have a ball

I packs a strap, like that, I kicks it this
Now how bitches must get dick?
they say, that Daz is that nigga from back in the day
Ya never ever I'd see him busting with Dr. Dre
Cause I grips mics, I rips mics in
Hoes be coming to my flat so I can tap ass

So all my bitches and my niggas and my and my bitches
Wave motherfucking hands in the air
And if you don't give a
Like we don't a shit
Wave your motherfucking in the air
So all my niggas and my and my bitches and my niggas
Wave your hands in the air
And if you don't give a
Like we give a fuck
your motherfucking hands in the air

You're headed my way, you best to hit a you-turn quick
So what's I'm capping shit up like a Western flick
The of the clique, top notch
17 shot cocked, so all nigga drop
The run of the fool get broke off for trying to serve
The Kurupt's era, peep the terror, 'cause it's a murder fest
I smoke chronic everyday, so what we
Another motherfucker, getting like some cavy
Now who, drops (ruff rhymes) I got full Juice 2Pac
(plus I'm) rolling two Glocks
Fly can't see Kurupt
Hell-raising like Pinhead, beware I'm tearing shit the up
Slow your roll, like legs was broken
Who's joking? Rakim never joked, so why should I
Now that's my idol, check the rhyme flow doe
Running em like Flo Jo, on Death Row
Mediocre motherfuckers die I'm serving it
They can't fuck with or see me I'm mass
(Smoking indo, look out my window I suppose)
(Niggas understand how we kicks different flows)
(I'm raw like new footage) I'm rugged a BF Goodrich
(Bring your set and get your hood lynched)
(Drop to knees like a dog in heat)
Peep the styles and the poetical techniques

So all my bitches and my niggas and my and my bitches
Wave motherfucking hands in the air
And if you give a shit
Like we don't a shit
Wave your motherfucking in the air
So all my and my bitches and my bitches and my niggas
Wave your hands in the air
And if you give a fuck
Like we don't a fuck
Wave your hands in the air

it out, it's Rage, ready for the breakdown
Take down, when it comes to the mic I'm putting my down
And 175 pounds of beed
Beating yo' ass down to the
Fool, act ya know
I'm stranded on Row with no where to go, so
What's a to do
Take out a crew, or two, a few, you want to do?

Throw guns in the motherfucking air, we don't care
(Niggas give a fuck nigga)
About nothing at all, just my Doggs and clocking the bitch
(Niggas don't give a nigga)
That's why I can it so tuff, 'cause when times get ruff, my
(Niggas don't give a nigga)
The clique I'm with, give a shit, ya know why?
(Real niggaz give a fuck)

To all my and my niggas
Wave your motherfucking in the air
To all my and my niggas
your motherfucking hands in the air
To all my bitches and my
And if you don't a shit
Like we give a shit
Wave your motherfucking in the air