Luyện nghe bài hát All Dogs Go To Heaven

Rolling up a swisha banging Dogg
Pulling on this 8ball 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 swisha Nate Dogg
Pulling on this 8ball suicide
(Hold Up)
Tryna the pain away
on the dessert
All dogs go to
Til then (smoke 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
n-ggas like kin to me
When move, I move
We like a
Back when Dre was in his drop like
I was banging Regulate, round the hood
In and out of jail when crips and bloods were segregating
And just like y'all, I used to love tha Pound
10 years later we here, laying Nate Dogg
Damn, he was 41 so I'mma get high and just drink til this 40 done
But I really wanna cry, shit I really wonder why good gotta die
If we under 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 no Nate Dogg
Thats MJG with no 8Ball
I wanna see that R.I.P tatt
LBCPT that, we coast where the DPG at!
Eazy-E that, tell me where the at?
You see that, all red P hat
Pac used to eat at
Hoes in different area codes, better 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 of you we all blow
Now I need a hook, who I'm gonna call for
I sample your old shit, i don't know these new
Bout to roll an of this kush, I need a few swishas
And the game never be the same without 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
Kush to the dome, stacking on his halo
Tryna get my mind what it is, but it is it is
Everybody raise ya lighters I say so
Shed tear, thats for bro
Cali will be the smae, Cube and Dre know
I hold the West Coast down, why he signed me
And came with hooks better than 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 repeats again and again
cousins and his friends
No-one 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)