Luyện nghe bài hát Doggy Dogg World

We'd like to y'all to the fabulous Carolina West
I own motherfucker and my name is Taa-Dow
niggas know who I am y'all niggas tearing up shit
But we got something old, and something new for y'all
Put hands together for Snoop Doggy Dogg
The Dogg Pound, and the Dramatics

[Snoop Doggy
It's like I look, and everywhere I go
I'm motherfuckers trying to steal my flow
But it ain't no thing see my nigga Coolio
Put me up on the when I step through the do'
Ya know, of these niggas is so deceptive
my styles like a contraceptive
I hope ya get burnt, it ya haven't learnt
It's the nick nack patty wack, I got the bigger sack
So put your gun away, run away, 'cause I'm (why?)
Hit em up, get em up, em up, now
me what's going on
It make me want to holler, my dollars come in ozones
Lone for the break-up, so off your clothes
And quit trying to at my motherfucking hoes
Seaking of hoes, get to the point
You you got the bomb 'cause I rolled you a joint
You'se a flea and I'm the big
scratch you off my balls with my motherfucking paws
Y'alls, niggas, recognize
And see where I'm coming from it's East Side till I die
Why ask why? As the world keeps spinning to the

It's a crazy mixed up world, it's a Doggy Dogg
It's a Doggy World, it's a Doggy Dogg World
The World

Well if you give me ten then I'll fuck all ten
See my homey Snoop sipping juice and gin
Don't slip, I'm fo' to set trip, to get
Styles vary, packing flavor like Life
Ain't that something, talk shit and I'm
I had your whole fucking block
sweat, but check the technique, I'm unique like China
Ya never the bomb-a-rama then this Nigga behind ya
So peek-a-boo, the way, I'm coming through
One-two, three, you see me
I'm a G like that strapped with hit tactics
A fucking menace, using hoes tennis rackets
It's on again, it's on and
All I see is green, so there no stopping
I want to see some panties
I'm coming L.A., she used to chill with Dre up in Compton
(All I ever did was just use hoe
Show her my dickies, get these, and kick flows)
I'm dishing out blues, I'm like bad news
Cut off khakis, braids, and house shoes
Kurupt, the name's often marked for catching
And I smoke for the fuck of it
Ruff and shit, it's unexplanitory how I gets wicked
But it's that I kick it
it, I'm runnin hoes in 94, now must I prove it
Hoes call me Sugar Ray for the way I be sticking and
Prepare for a war, on, I'm head hunting
Hit the button, and light shit up Red Dawn
Peep, the massacre from a assassin
Murdering with rhymes packing Tec-9's for action
You don't know, do you, you fucking with a hog
You can't do me, I'm going out looney O-Dog

Tha Dogg Pound rocks the (all night long)
Tell when (till the morn)
It stop (and uh) it don't quit (for the)
The Dogg Pound clique (to drop the Dogg shit)

Diggity Daz out of the cut once mo'
So grab a seat and grab your gin and juice and out the flow
I flip and serve hoes with a fat dick
Till I die I'm still screaming that (bitches shit)
Now I'm the mack daddy, had he, not known
The city where I'm from, diddy dumb
As you to the gangster shit
The the P-O-you-N-D, the gangsta clique
Now as the Pound break it down with the funk
I can see and I can tell what the fuck you want
So I up the chronic, so I can get high
I promise smoke chronic till the day that I die