Luyện nghe bài hát Bitches 2

I once this brother
Who I thought was cool me
Chilled out
went to school with me
Fly nigga, my ace coon
We used to low ride
dice in the bathroom
You want
Well you found
'Cause we diss ya, then
The critical beat
He money
I would always through
a car he could use mine too
But bust
Out on the
People say he was
Callin' me a
bout how foul I'm livin'
Someone him
Poppin' that shit last
Frontin' for some
some big butt freak
Sayin' I'm his
I was on his
Talkin' that crazy old assed shit
And all of that
She still walked
How ya gonna diss boy
To get some
And when I stepped to him 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 knew this named Mitch
Stong
He a girl, in five 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 stood him
And watched his
the only way
To roll on the
But yo
Mitch got by the feds last week
They by the trunk
Of his Cornice
Took a inside
And did they see
Two keys and a of P.C.P
Oh shit, the crashed
Mitch's
Three strikes, called
Habitual
So instead of goin'
He snitched on his posse
at the crib
And sipped Martini and
Sold out his whole
That rat named

Yo, how did he go
He went out like a
So
We ain't talkin' 'bout you
'Cause some of niggas
Is too

I knew guy
was never that fly
Couldn't act
Even he tried
When we rough
He cried
When he told stories, he lied
A black
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 married
And he kicks his ass
Says it comes from
That he had in the
like blacks
Claims upper class
the police, got himself a badge
Now he rolls the
And out to jack
Doggin' brothers
'Cause they don't fight back
Got a partner
And he for that
And night
Another they crack
So now big man
But he ain't shit

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 my crew
And new kid
I didn't know homeboy, but E did
So I he was cool
We in his ride
Rag top on Daytons
Lifted side to
We hit the deep
was hawkin' me
You could the vibe
Of artillery
Parliament was on, some O.G
I put my back to the
And felt my grip
All of a
Niggas started
Flippin', the record started
Wildin', fools started up
Gats
The room 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
left us there to die in a ditch

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

So if you're
Why we are at you
if you thought
You tell a brother
got a lot of money
But you don't
Yo lad you know I be frontin'
I'ma tell you

You act you can fight
But when there's a fight
You find out
Your I'ma do it eyes, I'ma do it
No, you ain't, man
No, you come
A brother think got back up
But you don't
You why
I wouldn't even hit you with my
I'd smack that out of you

I know the brothers