Luyện nghe bài hát DPG Fo' Life

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

You watch what you say
on the West Coast 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 knockouts to niggaz plus a lesson in rap

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

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

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

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

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

on these niggaz Llac'd up, chrome on the side
To make these niggaz up and I'm

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

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

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

The police wanna know who's the mask
Who makin', breakin' yourself for the jewelry and
Like I'm 2 Furious and 2 damn Fast
And is how I'm gon' do ya, everyone around here who smoke Buddah

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

You ain't nobody, I 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 my crew
You fake ass gangstas, never be true
This is Pound Gang, Soopafly, Kurupt and Snoop

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

Bangin' that music
Dippin' with my
You niggaz gon' make me it
Fuckin' with a Pound nigga fo' life, yeah
Fo' life,

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

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

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

You better keep it on the low or don't at all
And tell Shameka, and Konica freak 'em dogg
See when I ride up, you know I it up
I throw a on the block and get ya wired up

See it's the Big Boss, I'm in the big
With the bitch who suck dick the big mouth
I set the big trap for the big mouse, I him
Stuck him for his cheese, now I breeze, nigga please, on

Bangin' that gangsta
Dippin' my forty-five
You niggaz make me lose it
Fuckin' with a Pound nigga fo' life, yeah
Fo' life,

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

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