Luyện nghe bài hát Dogghouse

Gimme some of that g goldie loc
Yeah, that's I'm talkin 'bout
Yeah, check out y'all, uh huh huh

2x: snoop 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 an apparatus
the niggas I fuck wit, they all about the cabbage
Down in road my destination, the dogghouse
Toastin remys, jimmies, we goin 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 your pass
Tray-deee, goldie dead, the twins blaze sacks
Bigger than big in l.a.
4 tay representin for the damn yae, beeyotch

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

Don't matter how you come, use all
Ties become tangled the cutthroat strangles
My hookup, long
float like a nationwide sky pager
Them hoes save us, talk about playas
On the real we can wit you playa haters
We hit the spot, every city got a
What you makin when you it to a different type of level that it pops
Know the dogg keep the hip rocks, steady
Hoes steady sangin from the that we claimin
Yo, waniac, the maniac, trip loc won't you spit that rap

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

2x

[tray
Man I got warrants, bad tax, still fuck it
Headed up to dogghouse in a bucket
Puffin on bomb from my comrade blue
And got my little bitch catch a too
shoes with the blue khaki suit and my locs on
Swoopin to 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 money off the
Makin nothin but that shit that niggas lovin
at the house party, fuck goin clubbin

2nd

loc]
Let me you say pimps, banks, hustlers
Let's all get the money then murder motherfuckers
Cocksuckers, they can't us
Now put up your choppers, just in case they rollin wit them
I em down, doggpound for them bitches
I be seein you with snitches everytime I'm hittin
Ice over dicthes
I'm true to the game, plus I'm out to get them
I be down the road tryin to bag up my bags
I'm saggin so hard I'm tearin up the back of my
I'm tryin to my dogg dirty red
But hoe won't let me know, which way to go
I'm movin
My chucks only come wit a miles of walkin
Hundred miles of runnin smellin and I'm gunnin nigga
Doggpound crip for life
And we gon party in this motherfucker all damn

2x