Luyện nghe bài hát 2001

All I wanna do is the whole crowd bounce y'all
All I wanna do is make the whole 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 haters close they worse than dope fiends

I things get better for you
'Cos I'ma things 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 as my voice is record able
That plan you got ain't work you better audible
Oh yes, I'm fresh and like spy existence

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 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
Man's friend, I hit you for ten, uhh

Fleas can't seize my pack, what, what's my
Major trick we're licks like a Doberman gang
Y'done trip and try to fuck me up ever since a puppy
Run a cat up a tree, it's DPG

All I do is make the whole crowd bounce y'all
Just it real Dogg
All I wanna do is make the 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 all about dope and pistol smoke
I me a heavy caliber .38 revolver
We'd out, out, GC'd out

Oh, did you not
wit the .44 knockin' at'cha 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 for blastin'
Bustin', no need for
We don't discuss, we stay as 10 inches then bust

Close enough to touch then
and radical and get clutch
The Dogg is the Don like killer
For the G, with the solid gold rhyme

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