Luyện nghe bài hát All Dogs Go To Heaven

Rolling up a swisha banging Dogg
Pulling on this 8ball contemplating
(Hold Up)
Tears in my eyes, sippin on this goose gettin'
I don't know what to do, so I'm sittin' here
up a swisha banging Nate Dogg
Pulling on 8ball contemplating suicide
(Hold Up)
Tryna smoke the pain
on the dessert
All dogs go to
Til (smoke weed everyday)

Aftermath studio,
It was live, it was Snoop, it was Nate, it was I
It was Dre, It was Daz and Kurupt, we was
One of my favourite
Them n-ggas kin to me
When move, I move
We a centipede
Back when Dre was in his like Kennedy
I was banging Regulate, round the regulating
In and out of county jail when and bloods were segregating
And just like y'all, I used to love tha Dogg
10 years later we here, laying Nate Dogg
Damn, he was only 41 so I'mma get and just drink til this 40 done
But I really wanna cry, I really wonder why good n-ggas gotta die
If we living God
Maybe he living in the sky and I couldn't bring him back if I
So we rolling up a swisha

[Game 2]
Allstar weekend, I seen Warren G with no Dogg
Thats like MJG with no
I don't wanna see R.I.P tatt
LBCPT that, we that coast the DPG at!
that, tell me where the weed at?
You see that, all red P hat
Where Pac to eat at
Hoes in different codes, better believe that
Can you believe this where killed BIG at
Now he at N-A-T-E D O double G at
Cause that's where all dogs go because of you we all
Now when I need a hook, who I'm gonna for
I sample old shit, i don't know these new n-ggas
Bout to roll an ounce of this kush, I need a few
And the game will never be the same him
I'm just mad he aint to hop ont he R.E.D album

[Game - 3]
I'm in the crib, Dre on, banging Lay Low
Kush to the dome, kills on his halo
Tryna get my mind what it is, but it is it is
Everybody ya lighters when I say so
tear, thats for Nate bro
Cali will be the smae, Cube and Dre know
I the West Coast down, thats why he signed me
And came with hooks better than Kareem and Ali
I'm blowing up in the wind
Kinda hard to when you sitting here focused on the end
Today a child is born, he's a man
day he gone
Life cycle repeats itself and again
Uncle's and his friends
No-one death or drives to heaven in a Benz
But one things for sure, gotta go
When it's my turn I hope I know

(Hold Up)