Luyện nghe bài hát 2001

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

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

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

We ride at high tide, the 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 and like spy from existence

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

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

Will you get mad and go pull out pistol?
Or you be a man and pick up all the pieces
And put it back together and remain than leather?
As for me I'm to keep 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 crowd bounce y'all
Just keep it Dogg
All I do is make the whole crowd bounce y'all
Just it real Dogg
All I wanna do is make the whole crowd y'all

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

I need solar on my Dogg Nall, I when it get dark
in heat we tear the beat up, what?
On the microphone I the bone
Always, strays try to me home

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

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

I want 'em close enough so I can 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 seize my pack, what, what's my name?
Major trick we're hittin' like a Doberman gang
Y'done trip and try to fuck me up ever a young puppy
Run a cat up a tree, nigga DPG

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

They say once upon a time in the land of the
Where it's all about dope and pistol
I packs me a heavy caliber .38
We'd out, out, GC'd out

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

It's like in a
'Cos for the cash in my own zone we known for
Bustin', no need for
We don't discuss, we stay close as 10 inches bust

enough to touch then rush
Clean and and get clutch
The Dogg is the Don like killer
For the D-O-double G, with the solid gold

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