Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Do The Crime

[chorus, singing]
Don't do the crime if you do the time

do it

Fell off a party in the cpt
Niggas at me strange
But I'm up on the
I ain't with them niggas no mo
Shit, I feel the same way y'all
Nigga, death row (ha ha)
I cut em loose, em juice
With visine in cup
Catch em slipping, all my get em stuck
It's the tale of a locked in a cell
On the streets he was the heat cause 'cause had mail
Had his homeboys plugged, wearing gold
at the studio, splurging and thangs
Nigga fucking off money, them hoes
Fucked off some money of
And bought me a rolls
Living on wilshire in a suite
Fucking bad bitches days a week
Colder than a but now I'm hot
Floss me a brand new from dionne scott
I I'm balling now
falling down
I can hear them movie bitches calling me now
Doggy dogg come and get the pg
Mr. calvin broadus could you please and see me
But I ain't tripping, I'm just dogg pound
big shit and in a bulletproof dipping
Make my own beats, so fuck too
And I'm down with the niggas from the you who
We get to the
Blaze the
into the party and holla at everybody
As long as the gin get mixed with
And the five on the crap gon hit with deuce
Shit gon be niggas so nigga nigga what
Just because I'm having paper mean fuck
I was in the same predicament you was
Thinking to myself "damn I kill 'cause? "
But I know in my heart
Two wrongs ain't
And it started from a fight
I got one life to live
I'm trying to see a grandfather some grandkids
You
I'm trying to long like my hair
Put the shit down, like fred
I to share my world
But how the fuck can I it
Everytime I you something
You look at and compare it
Man, it's a cold
But a cold game
I ain't the rules to this game
Look, all I and all I do
Is try to come through something new
for you
So whatever you do, you it or not
Because when your play out
I be back on the dope
My grandpappy sat me in his lap and he said
"son get money like that" (get your money, man)
I sit alone in the
Face of
the live of al capone
A don
casualties, fatalities
And all of funny looking niggas coming after me
Funny, got me dodging, dipping, slipping, and sliding
Eastside up, eastsiders we riding (eastside up)
is portable something to fuck with your ear
Doggy dogg will to make it sound so clear
I fucks it up, like I do
And that's a
I'm saying shit
To make the bitches want to suck my
See it's an everyday
Communicating to with the dogg pound slang
Back up in the house and we don't stop
Call ya mama, fuck her fat, the motherfucking cops
Hit roccs, yeah, you know you know what
They told me this

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