Luyện nghe bài hát Dogghouse

Gimme some of that g goldie loc
Yeah, what I'm talkin 'bout
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
you say, huh? (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
for the wizard, creepin through the fog
Got some bad ass bitches, headed to the ball
gon be strippin and wigglin ass
Hope you your playa pass
Tray-deee, goldie half dead, the twins sacks
Bigger than big in l.a.
4 tay representin for the whole yae, beeyotch

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

Don't matter how you come, use all
Ties become tangled when the cutthroat
My hookup, long
Better float like a sky pager
Them hoes save us, talk bein playas
On the real we can wit you playa haters
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 dogg keep the hip rocks, bangin
Hoes steady sangin the gang that we claimin
Yo, it's waniac, the maniac, trip loc won't you that rap

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

2x

[tray
Man I got warrants, bad tax, still fuck it
up to dogghouse swervin in a bucket
Puffin on some from my comrade blue
And got my little bitch a contact too
House shoes with the blue khaki suit and my on
Swoopin to some soopafly, my smoke on
Nigga goldie loc got the heat on it
4 tay on the way plus the twins is
Bout to set it off bet it's off the
Straight crooks, gettin off the books
Makin nothin but that gangsta shit that niggas
Thuggin at the house party, goin clubbin

2nd

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

2x