Luyện nghe bài hát Dog About It

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

I been know for reignin' choppers,
Been stankin' blockers and duckin' coppers
Got a holla, from my Mack 10-sion
An told me to meet him at LA X and its 'bout business

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

I speak this shit 'cause I mean it my
I creep and I catch ya, is where I leave ya my nigga
A lot of niggas walk it, and talk about it
But nigga B.G. gon' be dog about it

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now when we come, we come, and dog we ain't
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 want peace, it's too late the water to boil now

I tried to 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 nothin' but a hundred plus

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

Then act like Rambo, turn into Mack
Fill him full of ammo, the gushin' from his flannel
Fluka-flames wit' nothing but aims
heart plucking out a Chevy, ain't a damn thang 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 that and talks that talk, nigga

When we come, we come, dog we ain't
It's bluka, boo-yuka, boo-yuka, fla, fluka, flame
We dogs, nigga
We walks that and talks that talk, nigga

When we come, we come, dog we playin'
bluka, bluka boo-yuka, boo-yuka, fla, fluka, flame
We a dog,
We some hogs, nigga,