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

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

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


(Life life)

Check out
I'm the of the hardest
The realest of the
But see I dont fuck nothin but G's ballers and
So pardon my G
If yo is seen wit one of my niggas in the clik
You believe she done ate a gangsta dick
And you cant fault my for dat
We just a bunch of niggas, ex drug dealers
The kind of gangsta ass niggas your bitch love niggas
Don't so that to urself I'm a tell you right now they plug niggas
slug niggas
Now if yo way out of line
when I steppin to Doggy Dogg you better take your time
Cause out on a limb with Slim
And you dont even that 'cause aint nobody told you that
We need you to em dat (Don't let go)
I'm a pistol strappin car jackin hoe slappin MC
I dont know why all yall bitches is fuckin me
Fuck all my enemies, and chasin cheese cheese
Circuit tapes with cd's by the 3's in
Biggie was too large and was too real
Niggas had homies with heat on the 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 foget the four
Never leave with out it
Now why dog, niggas everywhere rowdy and bout it
And doubt it, real violence aside and dont forget it
Its like I said When you with it niggas get ignent

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

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