Luyện nghe bài hát All Dogs Go To Heaven

Rolling up a swisha banging Dogg
Pulling on this contemplating suicide
(Hold Up)
Tears in my eyes, sippin on this goose gettin'
I don't what else to do, so I'm sittin' here
Rolling up a banging Nate Dogg
Pulling on this 8ball contemplating
(Hold Up)
Tryna smoke the pain
Hand on the
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 memories
Them n-ggas kin to me
When they move, I
We like a
Back Dre was in his drop like Kennedy
I was banging Regulate, the hood regulating
In and out of county jail when crips and bloods were
And just like y'all, I used to love tha Pound
10 years we here, laying Nate Dogg down
Damn, he was only 41 so I'mma get high and just til this 40 done
But I really wanna cry, I really wonder why good n-ggas gotta die
If we under God
he living in the sky and I couldn't bring him back if I tried
So we rolling up a swisha

[Game 2]
Allstar weekend, I Warren G with no Nate Dogg
like MJG with no 8Ball
I don't see that R.I.P tatt
LBCPT that, we that coast the DPG at!
Eazy-E that, me where the weed at?
You see that, all red P hat
Pac used to eat at
Hoes in area codes, better believe that
Can you this where they killed BIG at
Now he at N-A-T-E D O double G at
Cause that's where all go because of you we all blow
Now when I need a hook, who I'm call for
I sample your old shit, i don't 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 here to hop ont he R.E.D

[Game - 3]
I'm in the crib, Dre on, banging Lay Low
to the dome, stacking kills on his halo
Tryna get my mind what it is, but it is it is
Everybody raise ya lighters I say so
tear, thats for Nate bro
Cali will be the smae, Cube and Dre know
I hold the Coast down, thats why he signed me
And Nate came with hooks better Kareem and Ali
I'm blowing up in the wind
Kinda hard to concentrate when you here focused on the end
Today a is born, tomorrow he's a man
day he gone
Life cycle itself again and again
cousins and his friends
No-one escapes death or to heaven in a Benz
But one things for sure, everybody go
When it's my I hope I never know

(Hold Up)