Luyện nghe bài hát 2001

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

It's structures to this game, it's instinct with knowledge
I'm a player in the game and I know not from
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 make get better for me
And the Doggystyle hottest thing out the LB
The L L G wit DPG by the sea

We ride at tide, the East is my side
I'ma tell you 'long as my voice is able
That plan you got ain't gonna work you audible
Oh yes, I'm and like spy from existence

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

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

Will you get mad and go out your pistol?
Or will you be a man and up all the pieces
And put it back together and remain tougher 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 keep it 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

[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 on my Dogg 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' wit no leash
When I mob, make marks across the

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

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

Fleas seize my pack, what, what's my name?
Major trick we're hittin' licks like a gang
Y'done trip and try to fuck me up ever since a young
Run a cat up a tree, it's DPG

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

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

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

like 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

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

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