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 in the house tonight, with the homeboy tray-deee
Waniac, loc and goldie, 4 tay from the bay, what you say
What you say, huh? (we do 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, don't need an
'cause the niggas I fuck wit, they all about the
Down in yellobrick road my destination, the
Toastin remys, jimmies, we goin all out
for the wizard, creepin through the fog
Got some bad ass bitches, to the player's ball
They gon be strippin and ass
Hope you brought your playa
Tray-deee, half dead, the twins blaze sacks
Bigger than big in l.a.
4 tay for the whole damn yae, beeyotch

2nd snoop dogg
Dogghouse, turnin it out, and if you ain't you gots to get
The fuck out, on the o g d p, (say what)
And that's how it is you fuckin wit me

Don't matter how you come, use all
become tangled when the cutthroat strangles
My hookup, rangers
Better float like a sky pager
Them hoes us, talk about bein playas
On the we can deal wit you playa haters
We hit the spot, city got a block
you makin when you take it to a different type of level that it pops
Know the dogg keep the hip rocks, bangin
Hoes sangin from the gang that we claimin
Yo, it's waniac, the maniac, trip loc you spit that rap

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

2x

[tray
Man I got warrants, bad tax, still sayin it
Headed up to dogghouse swervin in a
Puffin on some from my comrade blue
And got my little bitch catch a too
House shoes with the blue khaki and my locs on
Swoopin to soopafly, gettin my smoke on
Nigga loc got the heat on roast it
4 tay on the way plus the is posted
to set it off bet it's off the hook
Straight crooks, gettin money off the
Makin nothin but that gangsta shit that lovin
Thuggin at the house party, fuck clubbin

2nd

[goldie
Let me you say pimps, banks, hustlers
Let's all get the money then murder motherfuckers
Cocksuckers, can't stop us
Now put up choppers, just in case they rollin wit them coppers
I shut em down, doggpound for them
I be seein you with snitches I'm hittin switches
Ice over dicthes
I'm true to the game, plus I'm out to get them
I be mobbin the road tryin to bag up my bags
I'm saggin so hard I'm up the back of my khakis
I'm to reach my dogg dirty red
But this hoe let me know, which way to go
I'm slow
My chucks only come wit a hundred miles of
miles of runnin smellin funny and I'm gunnin nigga
Doggpound gangsta crip for
And we gon party in motherfucker all damn night

2x