Luyện nghe bài hát Dog About It

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

I been know for choppers, bluka-bluka
Been stankin' baller blockers and 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 tellin' me some trippin'
Please let your lil' dog pay cat a visit
Fuck wit' the O.G. and B.G. get
Make sure his livin', cut to a minimum

I speak this shit I mean it my nigga
I and where 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 we come, we come, and dog we ain't playin'
It's bluka, boo-yuka, boo-yuka, fla, fluka, flame
We a dog
We walks walk and talk that 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 walk and talk that talk, nigga

Nigga I'm 'bout smokin' and trigga chokin'
And leave my dead and their fuckin' blood soakin'
Don't it, it's 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 every dollar and
That's all Hoo-Bang did, homies above, everything I love
Say B.G., you a hundred stack from Mack
You'll 20 jugs of water plus a whole gang of crack

But firsts things first, him, hit' em wit the tool
Then make his blood ooze until there's no more to
Murder, a must, take 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 crew
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'
It's bluka, boo-yuka, boo-yuka, fla, fluka, flame
We a dog,
We walks that walk and that talk, nigga

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

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

I to tell ya when you was buckin', "Settle down"
I tried to ya that, "Lil' B.G. is ghettoed 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 gotta know
And this punk we thought was a real nigga is a phony
Big Stunter gave the word and now it's on
Said he wanted a close casket, 'em in his dome

Then act Rambo, turn into Mack Soprano
Fill him full of ammo, the blood gushin' his flannel
Fluka-flames wit' nothing but aims
Chicken heart out a Chevy, ain't a damn thang changed

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

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

we come, we come, dog we ain't playin'
It's bluka, bluka boo-yuka, boo-yuka, fla, fluka,
We a dog,
We some hogs, nigga,