Luyện nghe bài hát Bitches 2

I knew this brother
Who I was cool with me
out together
Even to school with me
Fly nigga, my ace coon
We used to low together
Shot dice in the
You trouble
trouble you found
'Cause we ya, then issue
The critical down
He needed
I would always through
Needed a car he could use too
But this
Out on the
say he was riffin'
Callin' me a
Talkin' how foul I'm livin'
heard him
Poppin' that last week
Frontin' for some
From big butt freak
I'm his worker
I was on his
Talkin' crazy old weak assed shit
And all of that
She still away
How ya diss your boy
To get play?
And I stepped to him about it
He said, who

Yo, how did he go
He went out a bitch
So
We just talkin' 'bout you
'Cause some of you
Is too

I this brother named Mitch
player
He meet a girl, in minutes he lay her
Trucked crazy
smothered in ice
Been to prison not once, but
a stupid thick posse
Made of and
and hoods
And vet
Who were up to no
But they all behind him
And his back
That's the way
To roll on the
But yo
Mitch got rushed by the feds week
They by the trunk
Of his Cornice
a look inside
And did they see
Two and a gallon of P.C.P
Oh shit, the thought
Mitch's
Three strikes, called
Habitual
So of goin' under
He snitched on his posse
Maxed at the
And sipped and Rossi
Sold out his whole
That rat named

Yo, how did he go
He went out a bitch
So
We just ain't 'bout you
'Cause of you'll niggas
Is too

I knew guy
was never that fly
Couldn't act
Even he tried
we played rough
He always
When he stories, he always lied
A brother
Who was missin' the cool
He had the
But was missin' the true
When we would
He would always go quick
So he took
And he still got his ass
But now he's
And he his wife's ass
Says it from problems
That he had in the
Doesn't blacks
Claims he's class
Joined the police, got himself a
Now he rolls the
And he's out to
young brothers
'Cause they usually don't back
Got a partner
And he for that
And every
Another they crack
So now big man
But he really ain't

Yo, how did he go
He went out like a
So
We just ain't talkin' you
a lot of this pigs
Are too

Out one night with my
And new kid
I know homeboy, but evil E did
So I thought he was
We in his ride
Rag top tray on
side to side
We hit the party
was hawkin' me
You could the vibe
Of artillery
Parliament was on, O.G shit
I put my back to the
And my pistol grip
All of a
started trippin'
Flippin', the record skippin'
Wildin', fools started up
cracked
The started smokin' up
Me and he hit the
And the back door
My boys let off an automatic
But when we made it out to the
It was gone, we had to it out
Side by
Punk us there to die in a ditch

Yo, how did he go
He went out like a
So
We just talkin' 'bout you
you scary ass niggas
Is too

So if wonderin'
Why we are at you
if you thought
You always a brother
got a lot of money
But you 'cause
Yo lad you know I be frontin'
I'ma tell you

You act like you can
But there's a real fight
You find out
Your I'ma do it eyes, I'ma do it
No, you ain't, man
No, you ain't
A brother think you've got up
But you really
You why
I wouldn't hit you with my fist
I'd that shit out of you

I know the real