Luyện nghe bài hát Bitches 2

I once knew brother
Who I was cool with me
Chilled out
Even went to school me
Fly nigga, my ace boon
We used to low together
Shot in the bathroom
You trouble
Well you found
'Cause we diss ya, then
The critical down
He money
I always come through
a car he could use mine too
But this
Out on the
People say he was
me a sucker
Talkin' bout how foul I'm
Someone him
Poppin' that shit week
for some pussy
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 gonna your boy
To get play?
And when I stepped to him it
He said, who

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

I knew this brother named
player
He meet a girl, in minutes he lay her
crazy jewels
Hands in ice
Been to prison not once, but
Kept a stupid posse
Made of and
and hoods
And vet
Who up to no good
But they all behind him
And watched his
That's the way
To roll on the
But yo
Mitch got rushed by the feds last
They snatched by the
Of his white
Took a look
And did they see
Two keys and a of P.C.P
Oh shit, the crashed
Mitch's
Three strikes, that's
Habitual
So of goin' under
He snitched on his posse
Maxed at the
And sipped Martini and
Sold out his whole
That rat Mitch

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

I knew guy
That was that fly
Couldn't act
when he tried
When we rough
He always
he told stories, he always lied
A black
Who was missin' the part
He had the
But was the true heart
When we fight
He always go down quick
So he took
And he still got his ass
But now married
And he kicks his ass
it comes from problems
That he had in the
Doesn't blacks
Claims he's upper
Joined the police, got himself a
Now he rolls the
And he's out to
young brothers
'Cause they don't fight back
Got a white
And he for that
And night
Another head they
So now big man
But he ain't shit

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

Out one night with my
And new kid
I didn't homeboy, but evil E did
So I thought he was
We rode in his
Rag top tray on
Lifted to side
We hit the party
was hawkin' me
You feel the vibe
Of artillery
Parliament was on, O.G shit
I put my to the wall
And my pistol grip
All of a
started trippin'
Flippin', the started skippin'
Wildin', started lockin' up
Gats
The room smokin' up
Me and he hit the
And the back door
My let off an automatic encore
But we made it out to the ride
It was gone, we had to it out
by side
Punk us there to die in a ditch

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

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

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

I know the real