Luyện nghe bài hát 2001

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

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

I things 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 at high tide, the East is my side
tell you 'long as my voice is record able
That plan you got ain't gonna work you better
Oh yes, I'm and like spy from existence

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

Respect the game and the will respect you back
Game is life, is struggle
the coastal juggle
So if you drop I test that, as a crystal

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

They say upon a time in the land of the loccs
Where all about dope and pistol smoke
I packs me a heavy caliber .38
We'd out, Dp'd out, out

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

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

Close to touch then rush
Clean and radical and get
The Dogg is the Don like Corleone
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 crowd bounce y'all
Just it real Dogg
All I wanna do is the whole crowd bounce y'all
keep it real Dogg
All I wanna do is the whole crowd bounce y'all
keep it real Dogg