Luyện nghe bài hát 2001

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

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

I hope get better 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 is my side
I'ma you 'long as my voice is record able
That you got ain't gonna work you better audible
Oh yes, I'm fresh and spy from existence

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

See I'm like 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 a retriever

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

Fleas can't seize my pack, what, what's my
trick 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, nigga DPG

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

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

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

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

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

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