Luyện nghe bài hát 220

220 get dressed up, on a boat
Fuck my locs
the bread

[Verse 1: Snoop
220 on the boat, a toast to my folks
It's a holiday, Crip, I'ma fuck my locs
Get dressed, so fresh, big S on my
Now I'm feelin' work, yellow Steeler
501's with the Stacy Adams
a room full of Long Beach 20 Crips
Doin' this, who in this? You in this? We in bitch
the dead homeboys was seein' this shit
Neither, none, best 20 or less
It's a C-Walk contest, who do it the
Right your set with the feet, skip to the beat
Represent your shit and bang out street
For real though, king of the though
Run up on a nigga, you get like a pill yo
See I'm a dub motherfucker, and all know
So if you're with it, let's get it 432-O, on

[Chorus: Dogg]
(Me and my, me and my niggas)
(Me and my, me and my, me and my niggas) We
(Me and my, me and my niggas)
(Me and my, me and my, me and my niggas) We
(Me and my, me and my niggas)
(Me and my, me and my, me and my niggas) We
(Me and my, me and my niggas)
(Me and my, me and my, me and my niggas) We

[Verse 2: Loc]
I got my 'do dirt' locs on, you better leave gloves alone
Popped up on blocks, [?]
15s rumblin', up the concrete
I go back G-Man and SA double G, yeah
Dogg scooped a nigga up a long time ago
And said, We do this for the big 2-O, you know
Let's slap some dominos, and crack bitches, cuz
Catch me out (what?) Trick, I been the dub
This a hood day, what a good day
Where them homies , hit him and him let's parlae
Never outta [?] I keep the line open
Meditatin', the way we grind on em'
Big beefin' always me always keep my crippin' tight
one goes out to goats, cuh, 20 crip for life
Never ever will I up
My colors and gold, all the homies throw your dubs up

(Me and my, me and my niggas)
(Me and my, me and my, me and my niggas) We
(Me and my, me and my niggas)
(Me and my, me and my, me and my niggas) We
(Me and my, me and my niggas)
(Me and my, me and my, me and my niggas) We
(Me and my, me and my niggas)
(Me and my, me and my, me and my niggas) We

3: Snoop Dogg]
I'm like I just started
But I'ma up in this motherfucker cold-hearted
I know you niggas don't see me as much as you'd
'Cause I'm out gettin' money I'm rockin' the mic
I'm a long way from Locus Ave, my locas
there with me through the good and bad
Know look, let me reminisce, and a fuckin' blunt to spark
I got put on, '84 at Park
Shottin' hoops with Mo and [?]
the bumblebees, real east-side G's
Then go to [?] and ball out for any ass
And wait for all the at Poly to get outta class
I'm poppin' at 'em a distant, but I'm persistent
some 20 crip shit
See I'm a dub motherfucker and all y'all
So if you're with it, get it 432-O, come on

(Me and my, me and my niggas)
(Me and my, me and my, me and my niggas) We
(Me and my, me and my niggas)
(Me and my, me and my, me and my niggas) We
(Me and my, me and my niggas)
(Me and my, me and my, me and my niggas) We
(Me and my, me and my niggas)
(Me and my, me and my, me and my niggas) We

up cuh
Happy 220 day to you my
cuh
I'm just shittin' out here my nigga, what I'm sayin'?
Drinkin' on Miller Genuine Draft
Feelin' real good, ye I'm sayin'?
It's day today cuh
Yeah, what's y'all gon' do
Shit, my
Shit, the homies gettin' cuh
We gon' fuck with the two times then
Alright I'll be in 'round 20 mins then cuh
Let me the location
Ra, ra, rollin',
In a cuh
(Me and my, me and my niggas)
(Me and my, me and my, me and my niggas) We
(Me and my, me and my niggas)
(Me and my, me and my, me and my niggas) We
(Me and my, me and my niggas)
(Me and my, me and my, me and my niggas) We
(Me and my, me and my niggas)
(Me and my, me and my, me and my niggas) We
(Me and my, me and my niggas)
(Me and my, me and my, me and my niggas) We
(Me and my, me and my niggas)
(Me and my, me and my, me and my niggas) We