Luyện nghe bài hát Dogghouse In Your Mouth

1998, Records steps on the scene
Unlike any other 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 niggas wanna see me catch a case and get struck out
But I'm laughin' 'bout to they ass the fuck out

Bitch, quit actin' like a up clown
That's why yo ass attitude is fucked up now
Suga Free, bitch swingin' on my sayin', wee
The pimpin' is crackin' so I like mackin' tonight
(Aight)

Now them seventy niggas? gon' hate us
That's why I play the role, keep
And throw them off these dirty gators
See time was

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

The call me Honcho, I like to
I'm 'bout to barbecue a like the charcoal
Am I a No, ya' in my car? No
My is Soopafly, bitch so ya' all know

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

Snoop Dogg me that
Now blow me back while I'm on this funky track
Bang ES, we givin' it up, got the singin' the rest
We blastin' motherfuckers, run up and test

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

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

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

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

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

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

Put it up, pistols sizzle a nigga
For shizzle my nigga was nizzle my nigga
Like a bitch or a busta, a, four fizzle
Surface the air miss wit a homie, for the whistle

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

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

this, for the sake of the game
Bitch nigga jaw jackin', get out the frame
Let punk, punk you up
You up and got stomped the fuck down, what now?

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

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

D to the OGG
Capital HOUSE in ya
Oh bitch, if ya didn't
Long Beach City dirty the south

Wit Suga Free in, I'm in this leanin'
I'm to do it, umm, meant to do it
Stayed on my like the nigga pimpin', watching the corner
love to my niggas rippin' in California

Doin' it big with my bad, these niggas mad
At the 2001 Benz, Henn
It's Dogghouse and we all in,
Goldie got a couple of hoes out the Rolls, we chillin'

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

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

Catch him wit the headlock, pistol whippin' wit the
Lil' Goldie Loc to set up shop
These motherfuckers don't like me
Shit, I ain't got nothing to say, wit no time to

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

Yeah, the genius of the click
Known to sleep a quick
So watch how ya' gums bump on the wrist
I the diagram how to mash the game
Never when it came to blasting thangs

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

Criminal, lay 'em down for their stacks and
For the mic, to trife with the mass and gats
Do or die to survive from my of birth
Then I'm out for mine till I ride the hearse

It's going down, Dogghouse style
And death row, we'll take 'em out
We got the whole rap bangin' now
What you think this game's about?

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

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

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

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

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

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

A sure shot, a body
A everybody get ready to rock
A sure shot, a body
A everybody

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

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