Luyện nghe bài hát Brownie Points

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

What's wrong these niggaz?
fuckin' game, tryin'
To get brownie and stripes
Smack yeah
(Yeah)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

For brownie points and
For brownie and stripes
Niggaz'll take life
Just to get them brownie

You niggaz got me stuck,
Watchin' y'all spit it and get it up
up, my mobb, niggaz, yeah, we gon' bust what
If he never see mail, 'cause that we sell
Dope by the truckloads, hoes can catch it

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

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

Keep my hyped, strivin' to get my name right
it's fucked up, I'm the one you can blame right
Hatin' on my niggaz when I did the
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
Snake eyes is crooked

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

For brownie points and
For brownie and stripes
Niggaz'll take life
Just to get brownie points

Young Mack Jr., nothin' but 14, Mack Jr. think he tough
Mack Jr. be havin' problems his stomach
Throwin' up that green stuff, Mack Jr. done tried
(In the bay)
The whole

Mack Jr. be takin' whiffles of that and shovin' it up his nostrils
Mack Jr. just got out the hall, Jr. I your bluff
Jr. ain't to be played, Jr. quick to
Mack Jr. be geekin', Jr. be havin' withdrawal

Mack Jr. be tweekin', Jr. be workin' hella close with the law
I don't this motherfucker, never saw the dude
But Mack Jr., all the time be
My viznideos on the tube

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

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

It's nothin read him his rights
him and laugh, rollin' over and politickin' with the vice
Crackin' pressure, bust a pipe
Snake is crooked dice

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

For points and stripes
For brownie and stripes
Niggaz'll take your
Just to get them brownie