Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Niggaz

That's good-ass weed

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

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

Hmm,
I meet mo' bitch niggas than hoes, here
And I don't know, but that's just how it go (damn)
Dogg, so many like to keep up shit
And like a bitch (beotch) niggas be talkin' shit (nigga)
Smilin' in my face and then they me in the back (ka-ka-ka-ka-ka)
Niggas stay strapped way back, cause payback, will
Make niggas pop that shit
If you ain't ready for the game (uh-huh) nigga stop that
We rock that shit, my Dre, drop that shit (right)
No mo' talkn', I'm walkin' and I'm poppin' the
Glock on the hip, set-trippin', and shit
If you act like a bitch (nigga) nigga you get smacked a bitch

niggas, bitch niggas bitch niggas

There don't know what the fuck is goin' on
Yo Dogg, check it kick
Let me holla at these for a minute

Straight off the of chaos and no pity
The aggravated, makin' punk motherfuckers hate it
is the city I'm from
Can't leave the crib without a murder wea-pon
Huh, I can't live my on broke no mo'
And most of fools ain't shit but cutthroats
They in a nigga face, and for what?
They got the game all fucked up, and want my fucked up
I done learned a lot, seen a lot
The top notch nigga, I'm for that spot
Now peep game on Six-Deuce told me

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

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

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

I yo' type, so much bitch in you, if it was slightly darker
was little dimmer my dick be stuck up in yo' windpipe
Hmm, you'd rather blow me than fight, I'm the old school
Like Romey Rome homey yo, you owe me the
To you, like the bitch that you are, that wanted to cap you
Every you was mad doggin' me with that bitch in yo' car
Fool, "Who do you you are? Mr. Big Stuff"
Man, you shit on Hitt, get yo' bust, plus
Pistol-whipped, it up, use yo' bitch's blush
Mr. Powder yo', bark ain't loud enough, huh
I know that's mo' rah-rah, ha ha
I have to laugh Dre, I bet he take bubble
You don't want no trouble the Aftermath staff, trust me
Dogg, Diggy Doctor plus me
No you's a slash hussy, soft as a hush puppy
Must we you down to estrogen most hated specimen
A bitch

{"Stop scheamin', and hard"}