Luyện nghe bài hát Doggyland

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

1st
Now if you tired of the hard
and sweat
and you breakin' your
and you up in debt.
Walkin' round all strapped in,
niggas be havin' bad times than Captain Rat did.
Two strikes none left, out of
Livin' in the city it's a yo.
All deception on top of stress,
you havin' problems than a algebra test.
You can't to come up, wit yo' money for rent,
and now yo' baby momma she want fifty percent.
It's a line, between yours and mine
the difference is you gotta to a get nickel and dime.
Now I a place where
Ya' wanna be and I can take you there
Pop goes the nine, go right behind
You can slide off shoes sit back and recline.

2nd
Oh your 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 right up to bat.
You all about yo' and got something to sell
but if you for a robber you'll be back in the jail cell.
You wit yo' feet up
Someone hated but baby without the and
when you got beat up.
Because you can't be out doin' low
and then right gather up yo' 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 might be
and I can you there
Pop the nine, We'll go right behind
You can off your shoes sit back and recline.

Bridge
ye, Here ye, come one, come all.
To a place be, call it LBC.
(I'm wit' ya' baby)
holla to a little home boy real quick,
know I'm sayin'?
'cause he in the fast lane.

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

Verse
Doggyland is the town where it's diz-owne
(It's down)
is free,
and no HIV. (What?)
And niggas don't kill one
(Oh why is that?)
a brother is a brother.
(And about the mothers?)
queens,
righteous,
man,
heaven be like this,
green like the grass in the summertime.
Ain't no peneteneries and ain't nobody time.
And oh yeah, I'm the big O-K'er,
I'm smarter the senator,
than the mayor.
Heaven on
like a prayer.
And you can't get in yo' gold card you got
to be a player.
Now you know a place
You gots to be and I you there,
Pop goes the nine, we'll go right
You can slide off your sit back and recline.