Luyện nghe bài hát Bitches 2

I knew this brother
Who I thought was cool me
out together
Even went to with me
Fly nigga, my ace boon
We used to low ride
Shot in the bathroom
You trouble
Well trouble you
we diss ya, then issue
The critical beat
He needed
I would come through
a car he could use mine too
But bust
Out on the
say he was riffin'
Callin' me a
Talkin' bout how I'm livin'
heard him
Poppin' that last week
for some pussy
From some big butt
I'm his worker
I was on his
Talkin' that crazy old assed shit
And after all of
She walked away
How ya diss your boy
To get some
And I stepped to him about it
He said, who

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

I knew this brother named
Stong
He a girl, in five minutes he lay her
Trucked jewels
smothered in ice
Been to prison not once, but
a stupid thick posse
Made of and
Crooks and
And vet
Who were up to no
But they all stood him
And his back
the only way
To roll on the
But yo
got rushed by the feds last week
They by the trunk
Of his Cornice
Took a inside
And what did see
Two keys and a of P.C.P
Oh shit, the crashed
Mitch's
strikes, that's called
Habitual
So instead of under
He snitched on his whole
Maxed at the
And Martini and Rossi
Sold out his crew
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
when he tried
When we rough
He cried
When he told stories, he always
A black
Who was missin' the cool
He had the
But was missin' the heart
When we would
He would always go down
So he took
And he still got his ass
But now he's
And he his wife's ass
Says it comes problems
That he had in the
Doesn't like
Claims he's upper
the police, got himself a badge
Now he rolls the
And he's out to
young brothers
'Cause they usually fight back
Got a white
And he for that
And every
Another head they
So now big man
But he really ain't

Yo, how did he go
He went out a bitch
So
We just ain't 'bout you
'Cause a lot of this
Are too

Out one with my crew
And new kid
I didn't homeboy, but evil E did
So I thought he was
We in his ride
Rag top on Daytons
Lifted to side
We hit the party
Niggas was me
You could the vibe
Of thick
Parliament was on, some O.G
I put my to the wall
And my pistol grip
All of a
Niggas trippin'
Flippin', the record started
Wildin', fools lockin' up
cracked
The room smokin' up
Me and he hit the
And then the door
My let off an automatic encore
But when we it out to the ride
It was gone, we had to it out
by side
Punk left us to die in a ditch

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

So if you're
Why we are at you
if you thought
You tell a brother
You've got a lot of
But you 'cause
Yo lad you know what I be
I'ma you why?

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

I know the brothers