Luyện nghe bài hát 2001

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

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

I hope things get for you
'Cos I'ma 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 high tide, the East is my
tell you 'long as my voice is record able
That plan you got ain't gonna work you better
Oh yes, I'm fresh and spy from existence

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

Respect the game and the game will respect you
Game is life, life is
Without the juggle
So if you drop I test that, 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 together and remain tougher than
As for me I'm to keep it real Dogg

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

[Incomprehensible], 'em, shake 'em, roll
Fly G boys and all you girls
Pound it down all around the world
But let's pick up the litter, LB nigga

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

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

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

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

Fleas seize my pack, what, what's my name?
Major we're hittin' licks like a Doberman gang
Y'done trip and try to me up ever since a young puppy
Run a cat up a tree, it's 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 keep it Dogg
All I wanna do is make the whole crowd y'all
keep it real Dogg

They say once a time in the land of the loccs
Where it's all dope and pistol smoke
I packs me a caliber .38 revolver
out, Dp'd out, GC'd out

Oh, did you not
Snoop wit the .44 knockin' door?
We the passion for smashin' and mashin' the
Knockin' niggas l like cash is, Dogg Gangsta assassin'

It's in a action
'Cos for the cash in my own zone we for blastin'
Bustin', no need for
We discuss, we stay close as 10 inches then bust

Close to touch then rush
Clean and radical and get
The Dogg is the Don like Corleone
For the D-O-double G, the solid gold rhyme

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