Luyện nghe bài hát 2001

All I do is make the whole crowd bounce y'all
All I wanna do is make the crowd bounce y'all

It's structures to this game, it's instinct mixed knowledge
I'm a player in the and I know not from college
Eyes open, focus, out the scene
Watch the gangsta haters close they worse than dope fiends

I hope get better for you
'Cos make things get better for me
And keep the Doggystyle hottest out the LB
The L L G wit DPG by the sea

We ride at tide, the East is my side
tell you 'long as my voice is record able
That plan you got gonna work you better audible
Oh yes, I'm fresh and spy from existence

Wit persistence I
To supply you wit what you need, no room for
go around and when it come to you
Don't bite off than you can chew

Respect the game and the will respect you back
Game is life, life is
Without the coastal
So if you I test that, fragile as a crystal

Will you get mad and go out your pistol?
Or you be a man and pick up all the pieces
And put it back and remain tougher than leather?
As for me I'm tryin' to keep it real

All I wanna do is make the whole bounce y'all
Just keep it real
All I wanna do is make the whole bounce y'all
Just keep it Dogg
All I wanna do is the whole crowd bounce y'all
keep it real Dogg
All I do is make the whole crowd bounce y'all

[Incomprehensible], hold 'em, 'em, roll
Fly G boys and all you girls
puts it down all around the world
But pick up the litter, LB young nigga

I need solar on my Nall, I bark when it get dark
Bitches in heat we tear the beat up,
On the microphone I bury the
Always, strays try to me home

Uhh, to get the scooper, why? They droppin' doo-doo
I'm steppin' on shit, up the bottom of my shoe
See I'm full-breaded wit no leash
When I mob, make marks the street

See I'm like hell, got 'em waggin' they tail
For the bow-wow LBC
Hit you like the Dogg bopper fever, I paper
On the receiver, go get it a retriever

I 'em close enough so I can lock on 'em
Wit the mizzic, see I let the loose on 'em
this out here man, I lick 'em, sick 'em
Man's friend, I hit you for ten, uhh

Fleas can't my pack, what, what's my name?
Major trick we're hittin' licks like a gang
Y'done trip and try to fuck me up ever since a puppy
Run a cat up a tree, nigga DPG

All I wanna do is make the whole bounce y'all
Just it real Dogg
All I wanna do is make the crowd bounce y'all
Just it real Dogg
All I wanna do is make the crowd bounce y'all
Just keep it Dogg

They say once upon a in the land of the loccs
it's all about dope and pistol smoke
I me a heavy caliber .38 revolver
We'd out, Dp'd out, out

Oh, did you not
wit the .44 knockin' at'cha door?
We the passion for and mashin' the masses
Knockin' l like cash is, Dogg Pound Gangsta assassin'

It's in a action
'Cos for the cash in my own zone we for blastin'
Bustin', no for discussion
We don't discuss, we close as 10 inches then bust

Close enough to touch then
Clean and radical and get
The Dogg is the Don like killer
For the G, with the solid gold rhyme

All I wanna do is the whole crowd bounce y'all
Just keep it Dogg
All I wanna do is make the crowd bounce y'all
Just keep it Dogg
All I wanna do is the whole crowd bounce y'all
Just keep it Dogg
All I wanna do is make the crowd bounce y'all
keep it real Dogg