Luyện nghe bài hát Don Doggy

We'd like to welcome y'all to the fabulous Carolina
I own motherfucker and my name is Taa-Dow
Y'all niggaz know who I am y'all niggaz tearin up
But we got somethin old, and new for y'all tongiht
Put your hands together for Doggy Dogg
The Dogg Pound, and the Dramatics

[Verse One: Doggy Dogg]

It's everywhere I look, and everywhere I go
I'm motherfuckers tryin to steal my flow
But it no thang cause see my nigga Coolio
Put me up on the game when I through the do'
Ya know, some of these is so deceptive
my styles like a contraceptive
I hope ya get burnt, it ya havn't learnt
It's the nick nack patty wack, I still got the sack
So put your gun away, run away, 'cause i'm (why?)
Hit em up, get em up, em up, now
Tell me goin on
It make me wanna holler, 'cause my come in ozones
Lone for the break-up, so take off clothes
and quit tryin to at my motherfuckin hoes
Seakin of hoes, get to the point
You think you got the 'cause I rolled you a joint
You'se a and i'm the big Dogg
I'll you off my balls with my motherfuckin paws
Y'alls, niggaz, better
And see where I'm from it's still East Side till I die
Why ask why? As the keeps spinning to the D-O-Double-G-Y

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

Two: Kurupt]

Well if you give me ten bitches I'll fuck all ten
See my homey Snoop Doggy juice and gin
slip, I'm fo' to set trip, to get papers
Styles vary, packin flavor Life Savors
Ain't that somethin, talk shit and I'm
I had your whole fuckin bumpin
sweat, but check the tecnique, I'm unique like China
Ya never find the then this Nigga behind ya
So peek-a-boo, clear the way, I'm coming
One-two, three, you see me
I'm a G like that strapped with hit tactics
A fuckin menace, hoes like tennis rackets
It's on again, on and poppin
All I see is green, so ain't no stoppin
I wanna see some droppin
I'm comin from L.A., she used to with Dre up in Compton
(All I ever did was use that hoe
Show her my dickies, get these, and kick flows)
I'm dishin out blues, I'm upsetting bad news
Cut off khakis, french braids, and shoes
Kurupt, the name's often marked for catchin
and I smoke weed for the of it
Ruff and rugged shit, it's unexplanitory how I gets
but it's manditory that I it
Check it, I'm runnin hoes in 94, now I prove it
Hoes call me Sugar Ray for the way I be and movin
Prepare for a war, it's on, I'm huntin
Hit the button, and shit up like Red Dawn
Peep, the from a verbal assassin
Murderin with rhymes packin for some action
You don't know, do you, you fuckin wit a hog
You can't do me, I'm goin out looney like

[Verse Daz]

Tha Dogg rocks the party (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 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 still screamin (bitches ain't shit)
Now i'm the mack daddy, had he, not about
the where I'm from, dum diddy dum
As you to the gangster shit
The D-O-Double-G the P-O-U-N-D, the gangsta
Now as the Pound break it down with the 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 chronic till the day that I die