Luyện nghe bài hát Dog About It

Look here my nigga, it's for your own motherfuckin'
You wanna keep your bling, 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 choppers, bluka-bluka
Been stankin' baller blockers and coppers
Got a holla, my nigga Mack 10-sion
An told me to meet him at LA X and its 'bout some

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

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

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 talk talk, nigga

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

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

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

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

So if you do me, I'll do you
But when I do you, I your whole fuckin' crew
So fill the up and get the units you recite of
I'm a straight dog it plus a Westside rider

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

Now when we come, we come, and dog we playin'
bluka, bluka boo-yuka, boo-yuka, fla, fluka, flame
We some dogs,
We that walk and talks that talk, nigga

I hit the street, you know I be
I beef, slugs get bust at your house
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 to tell ya that, "Lil' B.G. is ghettoed down"
I to tell ya that, "Niggas raw from Uptown"
And release but a hundred plus rounds

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

Then act like Rambo, turn into Soprano
him full of ammo, the blood gushin' from his flannel
Fluka-flames wit' but red-dot aims
Chicken heart out a Chevy, ain't a damn thang changed

When we in beef, we come, and dog we ain't
It's bluka, boo-yuka, boo-yuka, fla, fluka, flame
We a dog,
We walks that walk and that talk, nigga

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