Luyện nghe bài hát Doggyland

Come and go me to Doggylaaaaaaaaaaaaand!!
(Here ye, Here ye, Come one all)
To a place that be, it LBC
(I'm wit'cha baby)
Come and go me to Doggylaaaaaaaaaaaaand!!
To a place be, call it LBC

1st
Now if you tired of the work
and sweat
and you breakin' neck
and you up in debt.
Walkin' round town all in,
niggas be more bad times than Captain Rat did.
Two none left, out of breath
Livin' in the city a jungle yo.
All this on top of stress,
you havin' more problems a algebra test.
You can't seem to up, wit yo' money for rent,
and now yo' baby momma she want fifty percent.
a thin line, between yours and mine
the difference is you gotta scratch to a get and dime.
Now I a place where
Ya' might wanna be and I can you there
Pop goes the nine, We'll go right
You can off your shoes sit back and recline.

2nd
Oh homies think you're funny?
stick ups for moneys
Just to the honeys (This is for the honeys)
Got yo' rocks, so you in the sack,
you got two strikes, but you back up to bat.
You all about yo' money and got to sell
but if you bail for a robber you'll be back in the cell.
You chillin' wit yo' up
Someone hated but baby without the and
that's you got beat up.
you can't be out there doin' low
and then gather up yo' crew and roll.
no rules when you out there doin' dirt,
somebody's layin' in the cut to get ya' hurt.
But see, I a place where
you wanna be
and I can take you
Pop goes the nine, go right behind
You can slide off shoes sit back and recline.

Bridge
Here ye, Here ye, one, come all.
To a that be, call it LBC.
(I'm ridin' ya' baby)
Lemme holla to a little home boy quick,
what I'm sayin'?
'cause he travelin' in the lane.

the life it seem that we are on,
Time to slow roll,
Let be your new home,
Stop the life it that we are on,
time to slow roll,
Let Doggyland be new home.

three:
Doggyland is the where it's goin' diz-owne
(It's down)
is free,
and no HIV. (What?)
And niggas don't one another
(Oh why is that?)
a brother is a brother.
(And what the mothers?)
queens,
righteous,
man,
heaven be like this,
green aroma the grass in the summertime.
Ain't no peneteneries and nobody doin' time.
And oh yeah, I'm the big O-K'er,
I'm smarter the senator,
Bigger the mayor.
Heaven on
it's a prayer.
And you get in without yo' gold card you got
to be a player.
Now you know a place
You to be and I took you there,
Pop goes the nine, go right behind
You can slide off your sit back and recline.