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 this new joint that I just put
So kindly, and you can find on the coast with the lambs
High post, plain with a bunch thug niggas, drug dealers
Project fools, C-Murder 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 motha fickin set dip
Dogg pound mutha Fuckin crew
Split wigs for a livin everydays
Mutha yall rides, we slides we dippin
the tanks, driven by the colonel Mr. Master P
Lil Silkky, Mystikal, C and me and
Nigga 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 is just like the dope game
The minute you forget it, forget it you
Them niggas know you aint 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 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 like a get twisted with this
It its on but its off I keep missing this shit
I'm high but I try to focused wide eye
Lookin dead at the chips, I blink, dip
(Don't Let Go)
worth to hang on for life
for (Don't let go)
Its worth the on (Don't Let Go)
Yea


(Life life)

Check out
I'm the hardest of the
The realest of the
But see I dont fuck nothin but G's ballers and
So my expression G
If yo is seen wit one of my niggas in the clik
You best she done ate a gangsta dick
And you fault my niggas for dat
We just a of thug niggas, ex drug dealers
The kind of gangsta ass niggas that your love niggas
Don't so that to urself I'm a tell you right now they plug niggas
They niggas
Now if yo way out of line
Because when I steppin to Doggy Dogg you better your time
Cause out on a limb fuckin Slim
And you dont even know that 'cause aint nobody you that
We you to show em dat (Don't let go)
'cause I'm a pistol strappin car jackin hoe MC
I dont know why all yall is fuckin with me
Fuck all my enemies, and chasin cheese with
Circuit tapes with by the 3's in keys
was too large and Tupac was too real
Niggas had with heat on the street and he got killed
How the fuck did that happen I thought yall niggas was
Shit but in this real world shit, murder thnags crackin
Besides bys and kiddnapping
Shit when u head up out the door foget the four
Never home with out it
Now why dog, niggas gettin rowdy and bout it
And don't doubt it, real aside and dont forget it
Its like I When you ain't with it niggas get ignent

(Don't let go)
Like a twista, like a twista, get twisted dis
It seems its on but its off I keep this shit
I'm high but I try to stay 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)