Luyện nghe bài hát 2001

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Uhh, to get the pooper scooper, why? 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 vicious hell, got 'em waggin' they tail
For the LBC style
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 loose on 'em
Check this out 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 we're hittin' licks like a Doberman gang
Y'done trip and try to fuck me up since a young puppy
Run a cat up a tree, nigga DPG

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

say once upon a time in the land of the loccs
Where it's all about 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 at'cha door?
We the passion for smashin' and the masses
niggas 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 stay close as 10 then bust

Close to touch then rush
Clean and radical and get
The Dogg is the Don like killer
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 the whole crowd bounce y'all
Just keep it 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