Luyện nghe bài hát Snitches

you mean, "What's up, nigga"
What, happening man?
I need to at you nigga, come here
For what, happening
Fuck you doing hanging out the police and shit, nigga?
Man, I wasn't with the police, man
Oh, you didn't I seen you

Man, you man
I seen you jump out car, nigga
Nah man, that dog
You snitching now,
Man, nah, I ain't snitching
else you doing with the police, you must be snitching
Let me holler at you nigga, here, bro
Oh man

How many real niggas is locked
Behind some bitch-ass nigga with a lot to say
Man, fools is confused, no rules to this game
Niggas be telling the where a nigga lay his head
Giving them code names, cold game
But I can't even say shit it
'Cuz if I you slipping, dipping, tripping, I'm getting rowdy
Killer snitch, fuck a bitch, I throw 'em both in a
'Cuz they stand to see a young nigga getting rich
I'm destined for
Oh, niggaz, putting salt in the game
Put a stain on brain 'cuz I shall remain

And I know longer dwells in the cocaine
It's a shame the way the game has
And the police man to take my shit
I caught a nigga one day out of a cop car
I saying no names but this nigga's a rap star
Walking real fast, then he in my backyard
Buff ass perpetrating to act hard
In the front seat no cuffs on
I ask him 'bout the discussion, he say the wrong thing I him
Dust him, 'cuz I trust him
he working with the boys, we bring the noise, so fuck 'em
I tuck him in the trunk, I fuckin' with no punk

snitching nigga missing 'cuz we twisting
And for all my real niggaz locked up
And you that be snitching when a homie sock you up
Bitch, fix your mouth and get your head
Oh, get your muthafuckin' ass out, my muthafuckin' tonight
Just a bitch quick to call the police
But ain't no telling on me and then on me
here, me and P, we getting riches
And oh yeah, don't forget to them bitches
you snitches

Snitches,
Y'all be running they just like bitches
Snitches, snitches,
Niggaz be running they just like bitches

Snitches, snitches,
They be running they mouth just bitches
Snitches, snitches,
I got a slug for ya'll muthafuckin'

I a nigga snitching from his jail cell
And when he get out will he live, only will tell
Nigga with the police
Used to be my homie, now the punk hating on me
I guess the nigga mad I'm ballin'
Task kicked the nigga in now he talking
My little cousin Jimmy told me in he was a drag queen
Now he on probation, drug dealer with a machine
Watch the bitch he got a camera, but when I the nigga
I'ma slam him down with a and 17 nails
bitches talk shit and snitches get killed

Snitches,
Niggaz that run they muthafuckin' mouth like
snitches, snitches
Federal niggaz in the ghetto
Federal niggaz in the muthafuckin' penetentiary
Niggaz with muthafuckin' license to capture niggaz
But they ain't got no muthafuckin' badges and they still catching
Snitches, snitches, I know niggaz trying to get us
Snitches, snitches, punk bitches,
Niggaz was bitches when was on the streets

And motherfuckin' bitches in jail
That's snitches is
As niggaz with purses nigga, pocket books,
Niggaz with dresses,
This for y'all
To all ya'll real niggaz I feel ya muthafuckin'
Watch muthafuckin' self
The haters got the high on
got lights on top of they muthafuckin' Cutlasses
I who y'all is niggaz