Luyện nghe bài hát DPG Fo' Life

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

You better 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
it Daz and Soopa', we pressin' the fact
We givin' knockouts to plus a lesson in rap

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

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

It's that West Coast, D O G, flow
Lookin' all around town but really see no
Niggaz who can fuck with that, buck quick
Duck quick nigga, talk and get your strut hit

What, who, pop and talk
Step up ya get rocked, raw move
Y'all niggaz better Crip Walk up out my
I'll finish ya, cold

Hoe administer, no bruh
Slow quit it, ya, on the wrong turf
We cock back with the glock
Six feet with this D.P.

Dippin' on these 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' with a Pound nigga fo' life, yeah
Fo' life,

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

I'm a G in the highest
I told the B U L L shit to off me
I ain't havin' it, let it smoke and I'll 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 Luda' I'm 2 Furious and 2 Fast
And is how I'm gon' do ya, everyone around here who smoke Buddah

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

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

This goes out to you who
Who try to do what we do and try to be my crew
You ass gangstas, you'll never be true
This is Dogg Pound Gang, Soopafly, and Snoop

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

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

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

I'm my kinfolk, we blowin' big dope
We on this big boat, this 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 floatin', but on a different note
Cause 'Fly just in and 'cause bought some different smoke
So, so, tell me what a paid
I'll back-slap ya, I'm papi, what that nigga say?

You better keep it on the low or speak at all
And Shameka, and Konica I'ma freak 'em dogg
See when I ride up, you I fire it up
I a party on the block 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 trap for the big mouse, I him
him for his cheese, now I breeze, nigga please, bang on

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

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

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