Luyện nghe bài hát All Dogs Go To Heaven

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

[Game 2]
Allstar weekend, I Warren G with no Nate Dogg
like MJG with no 8Ball
I wanna see that R.I.P tatt
LBCPT that, we coast where 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 believe this where they BIG at
Now he at where N-A-T-E D O G at
Cause where all dogs go because of you we all blow
Now when I need a hook, who I'm gonna for
I sample your old shit, i don't know these new
Bout to roll an ounce of this kush, I a few swishas
And the will never be the same without him
I'm mad he aint here to hop ont he R.E.D album

[Game - 3]
I'm in the crib, Dre on, banging Lay Low
Kush to the dome, stacking kills on his
Tryna get my mind what it is, but it is it is
Everybody raise ya when I say so
Shed tear, for Nate bro
Cali will be the smae, Cube and Dre know
I hold the West Coast down, thats why he me
And Nate came with hooks better Kareem and Ali
I'm blowing smoke up in the
Kinda hard to concentrate when you sitting here on the end
Today a child is born, he's a man
Next day he
Life cycle repeats itself again and
Uncle's and his friends
escapes death or drives to heaven in a Benz
But one things for sure, everybody go
When my turn I hope I never know

(Hold Up)