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 this game, it's mixed 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 they than dope fiends

I hope things get for you
'Cos make things 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 record
That you got ain't gonna work you better audible
Oh yes, I'm and like spy from existence

Wit I perceive
To you wit what you need, no room for greed
Better go 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, life is
Without the juggle
So if you I test that, fragile as a crystal

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

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

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

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

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

See I'm vicious like hell, got 'em waggin' they
For the LBC style
Hit you the Dogg bopper 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 Doggz on 'em
this out here man, I lick 'em, sick 'em
Man's friend, I hit you for ten, uhh

Fleas can't seize my pack, what, my name?
Major trick we're hittin' licks 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 y'all
Just it real Dogg
All I do is make the whole crowd bounce y'all
keep it real Dogg
All I wanna do is make the whole crowd y'all
Just keep it real

They say once upon a in the land of the loccs
Where all about dope and pistol smoke
I me a heavy caliber .38 revolver
We'd out, Dp'd out, 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, Dogg Pound 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 close as 10 inches then bust

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

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