Luyện nghe bài hát Dog About It

Look here my nigga, it's for own motherfuckin' good
You wanna keep bling, stay out my neck of the woods
If you a stranger, caught anywhere in my
How you get left, the only thing can say is "Ughh"

I know for reignin' choppers, bluka-bluka
Been stankin' baller blockers and duckin'
Got a holla, my nigga Mack 10-sion
An told me to meet him at LA X and its some business

I in, he tellin' me some busta trippin'
let your lil' dog pay this cat a visit
Fuck the O.G. and B.G. get busy
sure his days livin', cut to a minimum

I speak this shit I mean it my nigga
I creep and I catch ya, is where I leave ya my nigga
A lot of niggas don't walk it, and about it
But this nigga B.G. gon' be dog it

Now we come, we come, and dog we ain't playin'
It's bluka, boo-yuka, boo-yuka, fla, fluka, flame
We a dog
We that walk and talk that talk, nigga

Now we come, we come, and dog we ain't playin'
It's bluka, boo-yuka, boo-yuka, fla, fluka, flame
I'm a dog
And I'ma walk walk and talk that talk, nigga

I'm 'bout Sherm' smokin' and trigga chokin'
And my enemies dead and their fuckin' blood soakin'
Don't doubt it, C.M.R so I shout it
Like navigation, I map it out, route it be a dog about

I lay low, you for every dollar and paceo
That's all Hoo-Bang did, homies above, else I love
Say B.G., you need a hundred stack Mack
You'll need 20 jugs of water a whole gang of crack

But firsts things first, find him, em wit the tool
Then make his blood ooze until there's no to lose
Murder, a must, take the stairway to Heaven
And if you fuck wit' Mack, then a 187

So if you do me, then do you
But when I do you, I want whole fuckin' crew
So fill the church up and get the you recite of
I'm a dog about it plus a Westside rider

Now when we come, we come, and dog we playin'
It's bluka, bluka boo-yuka, boo-yuka, fla, fluka,
We a dog,
We that walk and talks that talk, nigga

Now we come, we come, and dog we ain't playin'
It's bluka, bluka boo-yuka, boo-yuka, fla, fluka,
We some dogs,
We that walk and talks that talk, nigga

I hit the street, you I be thugged-the-fuck-out
When I beef, slugs get bust at your
All week, its drama, ya block like ghost
You peace, it's too late the water started to boil now

I to tell ya when you was buckin', "Settle down"
I tried to tell ya that, "Lil' B.G. is down"
I tried to tell ya that, "Niggas raw Uptown"
And release but a hundred plus rounds

Hold up B.G. blood, check it, I know homie
And this punk we thought was a real nigga is a phony
Big Corlone gave the word and now it's on
he wanted a close casket, chigga-chop 'em in his dome

Then act like Rambo, turn Mack Soprano
Fill him full of ammo, the blood gushin' from his
wit' nothing but red-dot aims
Chicken heart plucking out a Chevy, ain't a damn changed

When we in beef, we come, and dog we playin'
It's bluka, boo-yuka, boo-yuka, fla, fluka, flame
We a dog,
We walks walk and talks that talk, nigga

When we come, we come, dog we playin'
It's bluka, boo-yuka, boo-yuka, fla, fluka, flame
We dogs, nigga
We walks that walk and talks that talk,

When we come, we come, dog we playin'
It's bluka, bluka boo-yuka, boo-yuka, fla, fluka,
We a dog,
We hogs, nigga, whatever