Luyện nghe bài hát Dogghouse

Gimme some of that G Goldie Loc
Yeah, that's what I'm talkin
Yeah, check out y'all, uh huh huh

HOOK 2X: Dogg
We got Snoop Dogg in the house tonight, with the homeboy
Waniac, Trip Loc and Goldie, 4 Tay the bay, what you say
What you say, (we do this like everyday)

[Rappin'
Did ya get the dank, did ya get the
Yeah I got the dank, you got the gas in the
V.I.P. status, need an apparatus
'cause the niggas I fuck wit, all about the cabbage
in yellobrick road my destination, the DoggHouse
Toastin Remys, fillin' jimmies, we all out
Lookin for the wizard, creepin the fog
Got some bad ass bitches, to the player's ball
They gon be strippin and ass
Hope you brought playa pass
Tray-Deee, Goldie half dead, the blaze sacks
than big everyday in L.A.
4 Tay representin for the whole yae, Beeyotch

2ND HOOK: Snoop
DoggHouse, it out, and if you aint dope you gots to get
The out, that's on the O G D P, (say what)
And that's how it is you fuckin wit me

Don't how you come, use all angles
Ties tangled when the cutthroat strangles
My hookup, long
float like a nationwide sky pager
Them hoes save us, about bein playas
On the real we can deal wit you playa
We hit the spot, every city got a
What you makin when you take it to a different type of level it pops
Know the keep the hip rocks, steady bangin
steady sangin from the gang that we claimin
Yo, it's Waniac, the maniac, Trip Loc won't you spit rap

[Trip
Park my shit and out, I'm at the homies spot
To see if he floatin with me up to the
Hit the he lightin, outside little niggas is fightin
bomb, I'm likin
Holla at my folks I up in the complex
Nigga ready to ride as as he get dressed
Now we ready to roll, hit the store, the carpool lane
Once again on, big chiefin
Remind me of the noisiest
Ladies all over the place, and super laced
How we like it, in my 5 0 1
Killin my lungs, keepin homies and bitches on one

2X

[Tray
Man I got warrants, bad tax, still sayin it
up to DoggHouse swervin in a bucket
Puffin on some from my comrade Blue
And got my bitch catch a contact too
House shoes with the blue khaki suit and my on
to some Soopafly, gettin my smoke on
Nigga Goldie Loc got the on roast it
4 Tay on the way plus the is posted
Bout to set it off bet it's off the
Straight crooks, gettin off the books
Makin nothin but gangsta shit that niggas lovin
Thuggin at the house party, fuck goin

2ND

Loc]
Let me you say pimps, banks, hustlers
Let's all get the then murder these motherfuckers
Cocksuckers, they can't us
Now put up your choppers, in case they rollin wit them coppers
I em down, DoggPound for them bitches
I be seein you with snitches everytime I'm hittin
Ice skatin dicthes
I'm true to the game, plus I'm out to get riches
I be mobbin the road tryin to bag up my bags
I'm saggin so I'm tearin up the back of my khakis
I'm tryin to reach my dogg Red
But this hoe won't let me know, way to go
I'm slow
My chucks only come wit a hundred miles of
Hundred miles of runnin smellin funny and I'm nigga
DoggPound gangsta crip for
And we gon party in motherfucker all damn night

2X