Luyện nghe bài hát Dog About It

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

I been know for choppers, bluka-bluka
Been baller blockers and duckin' coppers
Got a holla, from my nigga 10-sion
An told me to him at LA X and its 'bout some 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 his days livin', cut to a minimum

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

Now when we come, we come, and dog we playin'
bluka, 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 that walk and that talk, nigga

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

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

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

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

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

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

I hit the street, you know I be
When I beef, slugs get bust at house
All week, its drama, ya like ghost town
You want peace, too late the water started to boil now

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

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

Then act like Rambo, turn Mack Soprano
Fill him full of ammo, the blood from his flannel
Fluka-flames wit' nothing but red-dot
Chicken heart plucking out a Chevy, 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 walk and talks that talk,

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

When we come, we come, dog we ain't
It's bluka, boo-yuka, boo-yuka, fla, fluka, flame
We a dog,
We hogs, nigga, whatever