Luyện nghe bài hát DPG Fo' Life

Bangin' gangsta music
with my forty-five
You gon' make me lose it
Fuckin' a Dogg Pound nigga fo' life, yeah
Fo' life,

You watch what you say
Livin' on the West California, hey

Hey yo who's back
It's them niggaz you don't come around you strapped
Check it Daz and Soopa', we the fact
We givin' knockouts to plus a lesson in rap

You shoulda kept your mouth closed, left it at
Now we pullin' out the weapons, the tec and the
You shoulda, the back like a regular cat
Ya fucked up, you let your get ahead of your raps

Now we all up on yo' dome a Mexican hat
bitch, I'll separate your neck from your back
Punk nigga, I'ma ya straight to your face
Right before I take off bombin' straight to face

that West Coast, D O double G, flow
Lookin' all town but really don't see no
Niggaz who can fuck with that, buck nigga
Duck quick nigga, talk and get strut hit nigga

What, who, pop and shit
Step up ya get rocked, raw jack
Y'all niggaz better Walk up out my business
finish ya, cold sinister

Hoe administer, no bruh
Slow quit it, ya, steppin' on the turf
We cock with the glock strap
Six feet fuckin' with D.P.

Dippin' on these niggaz up, chrome on the side
To make niggaz back up and I'm

Bangin' gangsta music
Dippin' with my
You niggaz make me lose it
with a Dogg Pound nigga fo' life, yeah
Fo' life,

You better watch you say
Livin' on the West California, hey

I'm a G in the degree
I told the B U L L shit to off me
I ain't havin' it, let it and I'll smoke yo' ass
I finally can relax at last, on a mission on a task

The police wanna know who's under the
Who makin', breakin' for the jewelry and cash
Like Luda' I'm 2 Furious and 2 Fast
And this is how I'm gon' do ya, everyone around who smoke Buddah

I stay high all the time, my money in this rap game
On point, hot to death, homie what a for aim
Goddamn it's a motherfuckin'
How niggaz keep up my name

You nobody, I turn the book, rip the page
I'm at the point where I'm to get paid
I for this, misbehave with him and draw down on him
I had to learn, I had to stay

This goes out to you who
Who try to do what we do and try to be like my
You fake ass gangstas, you'll be true
This is Dogg Pound Gang, Soopafly, Kurupt and

So back up or get rolled on, we love to
We smoke kush, smoke
'Cause we love to get
I'm

Bangin' gangsta music
Dippin' my forty-five
You niggaz gon' make me it
Fuckin' with a Dogg Pound fo' life, yeah
Fo' life,

You better watch you say
on the West Coast California, hey

I'm my kinfolk, we blowin' big dope
We on this big boat, this shit is no
We on the West Coast, yeah, we got the best
Baby girl, jumped out the boat and did the stroke

And now a nigga floatin', but on a different
'Fly just flew in and 'cause bought some different smoke
So, so, tell me what a nigga
I'll back-slap ya, I'm your papi, what that say?

You keep it on the low or don't speak at all
And tell Shameka, and Konica I'ma freak 'em
See when I ride up, you I fire it up
I throw a party on the and get ya wired up

See the Big Boss, I'm in the big house
With the bitch who dick with the big mouth
I set the big for the big mouse, I left him
him for his cheese, now I breeze, nigga please, bang on

Bangin' that music
with my forty-five
You niggaz gon' make me it
Fuckin' with a Dogg Pound fo' life, yeah
Fo' life,

You watch what you say
Livin' on the West California, hey

Yeah, So So
You know what time it is, we run gangsta shit
West to the fullest, dat nigga Daz
Soopafly, Kurupt, Dogg
Yeah, that's I'm talkin' about nigga
The gangsta crew Dogg Pound Gangsta, Crip