Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Let Go - Snoop Dogg

Uh.
Yea.
(Don't Let Go)
Life,
(Don't Let Go)

I'm the coldest of the coldest, the of the dopest
The smoothest of the smoothest and of the locest
The whole world on point for new joint that I just put together
So kindly, and you can find on the coast the most lambs
High post, plain with a bunch thug niggas, drug dealers
Project fools, past dem tools
Shit I'm bout to these motherfuckers get up
I draw the line yours and mine
And make sure you get lit up
Hit ha on the fickin set when dip
pound mutha Fuckin gangsta crew
Split wigs for a everydays thanksgiving
Mutha yall rides, we slides we dippin
Nigga the tanks, by the colonel Mr. Master P
Lil Silkky, Mystikal, C and me and
dont be trippin, you got my lil homie in the cut
That Soulja Slim nigga , he for dippin

(Don't let go)
If you love ta bang
And the rap is just like the dope game
The minute you forget it, forget it you
Them niggas know you aint with it
when they get ignent

(Don't let go)
Like a twista, like a twista, get twisted with
It its on, but its off, I keep missin this shit
I'm but I try to stay focused wide eye
Lookin dead at the chips, I blink, dip
(Don't let go)
Like a twista a twista get twisted with this
It seems its on but its off I missing this shit
I'm high but I try to stay focused eye
Lookin dead at the chips, I blink, dip
(Don't Let Go)
It's to hang on for life
for (Don't let go)
Its the hang on (Don't Let Go)
Yea


(Life life)

Check out
I'm the hardest of the
The realest of the
But see I dont nothin but G's ballers and killers
So pardon my G
If yo bitch is seen wit one of my niggas in the
You best believe she ate a gangsta dick
And you fault my niggas for dat
We just a bunch of thug niggas, ex drug
The kind of gangsta ass niggas that bitch love niggas
Don't so that to urself 'cause I'm a tell you right now they niggas
They slug
Now if yo bitch way out of
Because when I steppin to Dogg you better take your time
Cause out on a limb fuckin with
And you dont even that 'cause aint nobody told you that
We you to show em dat (Don't let go)
'cause I'm a pistol strappin car jackin hoe MC
I dont why all yall bitches is fuckin with me
Fuck all my enemies, and chasin with cheese
Circuit tapes cd's by the 3's in keys
Biggie was too and Tupac was too real
Niggas had homies heat on the street and he got killed
How the fuck did that happen I thought niggas was rappin
Shit but in this real shit, murder thnags keep crackin
Besides bys and kiddnapping
Shit when u head up out the door the four four
leave home with out it
Now why dog, niggas everywhere gettin rowdy and it
And don't doubt it, real violence and dont forget it
Its like I said When you ain't with it get ignent

(Don't let go)
Like a twista, a twista, get twisted with dis
It seems its on but its off I keep missing shit
I'm high but I try to focused wide eye
dead at the chips, I blink, they dip
(Don't let go)

Its hard to on
I try I try
Life
(Don't Let Go)
Yea
(Don't Let Go)