Luyện nghe bài hát Doggy Dogg World

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

[Snoop Dogg]
It's like I look, and everywhere I go
I'm hearing motherfuckers trying to steal my
But it ain't no cause see my nigga Coolio
Put me up on the when I step through the do'
Ya know, some of these niggas is so
Using my styles a contraceptive
I hope ya get burnt, it seems ya haven't
the nick nack patty wack, I still 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 what's on
It make me to holler, 'cause my dollars come in ozones
Lone for the break-up, so take off clothes
And quit trying to spit at my hoes
of hoes, I'll get to the point
You think you got the bomb 'cause I you a joint
You'se a flea and I'm the big
I'll scratch you off my balls my motherfucking paws
Y'alls, niggas, better
And see where I'm coming from still East Side till I die
Why ask why? As the world keeps spinning to the

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

Well if you give me ten bitches then I'll all ten
See my homey 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 find the then this Nigga behind ya
So peek-a-boo, clear the way, I'm through
One-two, three, you see me
I'm a G that strapped with hit hard 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 panties dropping
I'm coming from L.A., she to chill with Dre up in Compton
(All I ever did was just use hoe
Show her my dickies, get with these, and flows)
I'm dishing out blues, I'm like bad news
Cut off khakis, french braids, and shoes
Kurupt, the name's often for catching slugs
And I weed for the fuck of it
Ruff and rugged shit, it's how I gets wicked
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
for a war, it's on, I'm head hunting
Hit the button, and light up like Red Dawn
Peep, the massacre a verbal assassin
Murdering with rhymes Tec-9's for some action
You really don't know, do you, you with a hog
You can't do me, I'm going out looney like

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

Daz out of the motherfucking cut once mo'
So a seat and grab your gin and juice and check out the flow
I flip and serve 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 about
The city I'm from, dumb diddy dumb
As you groove to the shit
The D-O-Double-G the P-O-you-N-D, the clique
Now as the break it down with the gangsta funk
I can see and I can tell that's what the you want
So I blaze up the chronic, so I can get
I promise I'll smoke till the day that I die