Luyện nghe bài hát Dogghouse In Your Mouth

1998, Dogghouse Records steps on the
Unlike any record label, we plan to get green
And keep it clean and stay oh, so
So rough, so

What is it? for them, suckas
Nigga, I came a long line of playas
That ain't of nar' one of y'all, motherfuckers
I see these niggas wanna see me catch a case and get out
But I'm laughin' to knock they ass the fuck out

Bitch, actin' like a stuck up clown
why yo raggety ass attitude is fucked up now
Suga Free, swingin' on my dick sayin', wee
The is crackin' so I feel like mackin' tonight
(Aight)

Now them seventy niggas? Thirty hate us
why I play the role, keep control
And throw them off wit' these gators
See was torn

'Cuz if I bought me somethin' to eat,
I bought you too, what's mine is yours
But now you'd rather bring me and see me fall
Walkin' wit my head down, straight, on y'all

The me Honcho, I like to sparkle
I'm 'bout to barbecue a bitch like the
Am I a star? No, ya' in my No
My name is Soopafly, bitch so ya' all

Now heffer don't act stupid, 'cuz who I am
The nigga quick to talk shit and don't a damn
I tell that hoe run, man that hoe scram
I pimp across the land, better read ya' press telegram

Dogg told me that
Now me back while I'm pimpin' on this funky track
Bang ES, we it up, got the bitches singin' the rest
We motherfuckers, run up and come test

Better, yo chest and fasten yo vest
No bullshit, take yo bitches so and so fast
(So fast)
wit' us, I'll put a foot up yo ass

Collect calls the pen so I catch it in the kitchen
The homie say, send him naked pictures of
And if talkin' backwards, he'll have a homie's jack up
That nigga fucked Pat up, fuck havin' a tack up

We hoes that step on toes of our dada's
And ask them niggas in the Awards
When I them while y'all was pacin', the homies
Was bringin' up situations, eliminating fake niggas while I'm paper

Dogghouse in ya
(We'll you go away)
Dogghouse in ya
(We'll you go away)

in ya mouth
(We'll you go away)
in ya mouth
(Yeah nigga, Dogghouse, Kurupt bitch, yeah
We'll you go away)

Okay, let the homies the K
Dippin', hittin' bouncin' over ditches
Callicodes, collapse niggas, niggas
Trap or dap and clap niggas, I'm young

Put it up, might sizzle a nigga
For shizzle my nigga Kurizzle was my nigga
Like a or a busta, bust a, four fizzle
Surface the air miss wit a homie, wait for the

Who you thought we was? Temperatures might
everybody feel the fire from the five's
I told Daz we about to fry niggas like
And them by five's and light up the skies

Crip D P, KURUPT
and I'm out, put a dick in yo mouth
Dogghouse
(Woof, woof, woof, woof)
and I'm out, put a dick in yo mouth, ya bitch

Like this, for the sake of the
nigga jaw jackin', get blasted out the frame
Let them punk, you up
You jumped up and got stomped the fuck down, what

Showdown, got your ring circus Bozo's
Cannot or see the tears of a clown
Listen nit wit, you get wit
Try to sit, wit, and get yo shit split

If you wanna say the is bond
Word is bond then I attack like ninja
You rhyme soft like the hunter
Hunter, fake a gang bang fronter

D to the OGG
Capital HOUSE in ya
Oh bitch, if ya know
Long City dirty like the south

Wit Suga in, I'm in this motherfucker leanin'
I'm quick to do it, umm, to do it
on my toes like the nigga pimpin', watching the corner
Much love to my niggas in California

it big with my nigga bad, these niggas mad
At the Benz, guzzlin' Henn
Dogghouse and we all in, ballin'
Goldie got a couple of hoppin' out the Rolls, we chillin'

I in bangin' dub, minutes
(Twenty minutes)
All my niggas know, I ain't no motherfucking
I get down damn, runnin' damn town
Dogghouse nigga, Pound, bound

How you like me now when I do it like?
on the microphone, 'cuss on the microphone
Yeah this nigga like Tracy, Dee
Bang his ass, slap his ass in the neet

Catch him wit the headlock, pistol whippin' wit the
Lil' Goldie Loc about to set up
These motherfuckers don't me anyway
Shit, I ain't got to say, wit no time to play

What these thought I was about?
When I this bitch I put my dick in her mouth
Now all them got something to say
But tell 'em Lil' Goldie don't play, nigga

Yeah, it's the of the click
to sleep a nigga quick
So watch how ya' bump speakin' on the wrist
I the diagram how to mash the game
Never hesitated when it to blasting thangs

From the knuckle buckle when we lock and strap
I'm a real rider you can drop the act
I got stripes and bars a life at war
Twice as hard, as niggas claim they sheisty

Criminal, lay 'em for their stacks and sacks
For the mic, used to trife with the mass and
Do or die to from my time of birth
Then I'm out for gettin' mine till I ride the

It's down, Dogghouse gangsta style
And fuck death row, take 'em out
We got the whole rap game now
What you motherfuckers think this about?

in ya mouth
(We'll you go away)
in ya mouth
(We'll you go away)

in ya mouth
(We'll you go away)
in ya mouth
(We'll you go away)

Dogghouse in ya
in ya mouth
Dogghouse in ya
Dogghouse in ya

Oh, good Topp Dogg I'm so glad you're here
All the in the front, the gangsters in the rear
I'm not Dr. nor Mr. Hyde
Whoever told you that, they you a lie

You been a and a waitin' as I can see
So treat me like the pope and bow to your
Oh the on the mic is back again
So get on the phone and go tell a

I been a waitin' for a while as you all
And now I'm on the mic doggin' the show
I got platinum my neck that will never fade
The name of the chain's Spade

A sure shot, a rockin'
A c'mon get ready to rock
A sure shot, a body
A c'mon

Dogghouse in ya
(We'll you go away)
in ya mouth
(We'll you go away)

in ya mouth
(We'll you go away)
in ya mouth
(We'll you go away)