Luyện nghe bài hát Dogg Market

(snoop)
I'm in a mind state, monopolizin on 'em
with homicide, rock this dope and cut them corners (corners)
Worldwide, visualize, two young killas on the
Ain't that a bitch, snoop dogg and brotha

(lynch)
And we bombed out (what), no doubt
Eat up with sour crout (what up), hollow 'em out
to open my own business, siccmade meats
Where you gonna get your product from
streets (why), gotta be
'cause these be trippin
I'm in and out the city with the ? ? ? ? ? ? whip (what)
With no pity, dingy, dirty, and gritty, get me

(snoop)
I had a bundle of bitchest I had a bundle a dollas
A fist a problems while I'm poppin my collar (ay, ay, ay)
Sockin bustas, frontin hustlers with they work on the
>from the streets, to the sweets (to the what), to the slugs, to the (man)
believe, let me holler at you nephew
What you do and what I do, I'll you wan' act a fool

(lynch)
Alright, wait, wait, wait, up
Avian up in the city, smashin with the fifty-slug
No love, leave ya layin down lookin at the above ('cause what)
'cause fade to black, like a scene change, ain't it strange
Illegal procedure through out the game, lets ya hang, hit the rain (rain)
? ? ? ? ? ? ? , laid 'em up with the hay
They, found the body three months later as I hit him the potato
Ate up his midsection, recollection, on my mind (ay what)
Got me chin-checkin, and they said (that real? ), it all the time
That's what these muthafuckas think about me, ain't made it
Mad niggas be tryna' ? ? ? some g's,
weed (? ? ? some g's, smoke weed)
Everyday, believe, everyday
Ay you, you nigga tryna' start ? ? ? out my way
Bet you see me in black clothes, creepin out the back yard
Hard-boiled with toes

(snoop)
I got so much to do with so little
My smoke dope that'll blow ya mind, hmm
I a bitch about a quarter 'til nine
So by I got my dick on her spine
Relax, recline, somethin nigga
Hit this shit, blaze it up, now it up
The and the bitch, yeah, stays with us
Now, a lot a y'all niggas be 'bout y'all livin it up, and give it up
But let me take ya back to the essence, and
and drop a message and shit
You crumb-snatchin, no rappin
The big dog want it all, I came back to snatch all presents
Dippin, slippin, away
the sac-town to the l-b, we do this shit like everyday
Do you feel me, I'm the
with the rectable, unquestionable, remarkable,
Fabulous and all shit
You know, I'm the original, biiitch, the original,