Luyện nghe bài hát Doggy Dogg World

We'd like to welcome to the fabulous Carolina West
I own this 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 tonight
Put your hands together for Snoop Dogg
The Dogg Pound, and the Dramatics

Doggy Dogg]
It's everywhere I look, and everywhere I go
I'm hearing trying to steal my flow
But it no thing cause see my nigga Coolio
Put me up on the when I step through the do'
Ya know, some of these is so deceptive
Using my styles a contraceptive
I hope ya get burnt, it seems ya haven't
It's the nick nack patty wack, I got the bigger sack
So put your gun away, run away, I'm back (why?)
Hit em up, get em up, em up, now
Tell me going on
It make me want to holler, 'cause my dollars in ozones
Lone for the break-up, so take off your
And quit trying to at my motherfucking hoes
Seaking of hoes, I'll get to the
You think you got the 'cause I rolled you a joint
a flea and I'm the big Dogg
I'll scratch you off my with my motherfucking paws
Y'alls, niggas, recognize
And see where I'm coming from it's still East till I die
Why ask As the world keeps spinning to the D-O-Double-G-why

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

Well if you give me ten bitches then fuck all ten
See my Snoop Doggy sipping juice and gin
Don't slip, I'm fo' to set trip, to get
Styles vary, flavor like Life Savors
Ain't something, talk shit and I'm dumping
I had your whole fucking bumping
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 hit hard tactics
A fucking menace, using hoes tennis rackets
on again, it's on and popping
All I see is green, so ain't no stopping
I want to see some dropping
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 for catching slugs
And I smoke for the fuck of it
Ruff and rugged shit, it's unexplanitory how I gets
But it's mandatory that I it
Check it, I'm runnin in 94, now must I prove it
Hoes call me Sugar Ray for the way I be and moving
Prepare for a war, it's on, I'm head
Hit the button, and light shit up Red Dawn
Peep, the massacre from a verbal
Murdering with rhymes packing Tec-9's for some
You really don't know, do you, you with a hog
You can't do me, I'm going out looney like

Tha Dogg Pound rocks the party (all long)
Tell (till the early morn)
It don't (and uh) it don't quit (for the)
The Dogg Pound clique (to the cavvy Dogg shit)

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