Luyện nghe bài hát Brownie Points

Seven, oh,
Yeah, Hustle
Playa,
What's with these old niggaz, man?
D-day, what's wrong these niggaz?

What's wrong with niggaz?
This fuckin' game,
To get brownie and stripes
points yeah
(Yeah)

You got for these old niggaz, doe
we got fo' 'em big balla?
Yeah, yeah,

What's the Fo' brings niggaz they Kotex
Where we reside, I my ass up inside
And smash brownies off in his face
That I done and pissed on, dude, how that taste?

Catch him out his place, out of his
With his nephew and his niece, ooh, the the merrier
Nigga tried to fuck off
(What'd he do?)
to gauge the porch with my broads on Watoo

Dude, you done broke code
I'm finst ta dump clip, dump, drop, clip, reload
Be like I can motherfuckin'
Talkin' about I'll be fuckin' all of women

That's B R P, blade, run or
Once upon a time was this guy named Dane
Tried to fuck my bitch, but he kris krossed
I don't owe this in the first

But he made livin' in my house
A lot worse
Tryin' to some stripes

It's nothin' nice, read him his
Collar him and laugh, rollin over and politickin' the vice
Crackin' under pressure, bust a
eyes is crooked dice

(Goin' all up, out way just to get them brownie points)
It's steaks and knives, read him his
So called friend'll stab yo' ass in the back with a knife
And try to put yo' ass on ice

For brownie and stripes
For brownie and stripes
take your life
Just to get brownie points

You got me stuck, what?
y'all spit it and get it fucked up
Lucked up, my mobb, niggaz, yeah, we bust what
If he isn't see mail, 'cause that we sell
Dope by the truckloads, can catch it retail

Motherfuckers but we all ain't played
And all ain't paid, now watch 'em all get
Laid and watch him misprint it, we been spit it
For you who thinkin' you done it, I put my fist in it

Let yo' bitch get it, a D and watch a bitch split it
If I wit' it, it wasn't enough fuckin' chips in it
Niggaz try to gain stripe, I mic
Got 'em all up in the same shit, call it game tight

Keep my name hyped, strivin' to get my right
When it's fucked up, I'm the one you can blame
Hatin' on my when I did the shit
Yo, we the shit, this Hogg ass bitch

It's nice, read him his rights
Collar him and laugh, rollin' over and with the vice
Crackin' under pressure, bust a
eyes is crooked dice

(Goin' all up, out your way just to get them points)
It's and knives, read him his rights
So called best stab yo' ass in the back with a knife
And try to put yo' ass on ice

For brownie points and
For brownie points and
take your life
Just to get them brownie

Young Mack Jr., ain't nothin' but 14, Jr. think he tough
Mack Jr. be problems with his stomach
Throwin' up that stuff, Mack Jr. done tried everything
(In the bay)
The Taco

Mack Jr. be takin' whiffles of that and shovin' it up his nostrils
Jr. just got out the hall, Jr. I call your bluff
Jr. to be played, Jr. quick to bust
Mack Jr. be geekin', Mack Jr. be withdrawal

Mack Jr. be tweekin', Mack Jr. be hella close with the law
I don't know this motherfucker, saw the dude
But Mack Jr., all the time be
My viznideos on the tube

Fool know not that he'll blunder, I got yo' ass
Talkin about, you see that nigga E-40, 'Element of Surprise'
One of my overheard about it in the pen, chopped a couple of kites
Told me to be careful cause niggaz'll take yo' life for braggin

ain't fair so stop that, baby
Attitude why do niggaz gotta
Don't them niggaz I got enough fetti
To put they fuckin' family to sleep?

nothin nice read him his rights
Collar him and laugh, over and politickin' with the vice
Crackin' under pressure, bust a
Snake is crooked dice

(Goin' all up, out your way just to get brownie points)
It's steaks and knives read him his
So called best stab yo' ass in the back with a knife
And try to put yo' ass on ice

For brownie points and
For brownie points and
take your life
Just to get them points