Luyện nghe bài hát 2001

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

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

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

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

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 than you can chew

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

Will you get mad and go pull out pistol?
Or will you be a man and up all the pieces
And put it back together and remain than leather?
As for me I'm to 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 whole crowd y'all
Just 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

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

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

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

See I'm vicious hell, got 'em waggin' they tail
For the bow-wow LBC
Hit you like the Dogg bopper fever, I fetch
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 here man, I lick 'em, 'em
Man's friend, I hit you for ten, uhh

Fleas seize my pack, what, what's my name?
Major trick 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 the whole crowd bounce y'all
Just it real 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
Just it real Dogg

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

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

It's like in a
'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 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 y'all
Just keep it real
All I wanna do is make the whole crowd bounce
keep 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 y'all
Just it real Dogg