Luyện nghe bài hát Dpg Killa

Easily I
The microphone because I ain't no
Nigga tell kurupt, nate and daz i'mma 'em
Matter of fact tell that pound I say fuck 'em
It's a new year so put the bustas in their
Bg and gangsta dresta bring it to your fizace
Riders on a
I you slippin, you getting struck clown
So fuck any thats down with the mutt pound

[bg out]
the compton city g nigga
Bow to your nigga
Run up in hood
back my strap and pull the treez nigga
And if you slippin, you know I'm wet cha
I'm the boss hogg, better known as the dogg catcher
Bow wow yay, didn't you hear me say
I'm a dogg killa, cos all have they day
Now who wanna fool me, if your not prepared to
Little knocc out be phased, baby gangsta for life

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Dat daz (killa)
(killa)
Dr dre (killa)
Mark ass
Snoop (killa)
dogg (killa)
Tha pound (killa)
Fuck, all y'all, niggas

I the noise everytime a nigga wind me up
I my nine and blow a mind, everytime I bust
I no man and thats from now until infinity
Nigga you either my homie or consider yourself my enemy
Niggas out here fake dog, like nate
I swear you made it, but that shit to dre
get you and your dj regulated
Bitches come a diamond sack, so lets get it
A fake is what I hate, so kurupt, daz and nate

[bg knocc
Motherfucking
Niggas be thinking that they can get the real deal
What I would do, if I was you is take a chill
Yet and still tricks, I gave click a bust
But when I see that daz
I gotta his ass
Smash, down puppy pound clown
the round from my smith
And watch his shift
Drift his soul in the wind as they you
And big k-o can dig your hole before they you

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Pranksters, studio gangstas,
Softer than a bitch but betrayed the of gangsta
Pranksters, gangstas, bustas
motherfucker, yeah thats what I'm saying

[bg out]
So now you niggas know, who in the you fucking with
B-g and d-r-e nigga, the baby click
As we some gangsta shit
From a g's perspective
Niggas get all pumped
While I stay calm and
I those suckas
They callin self and causing
94 set claimin, snoop, d-o bangin

love, to the bg, cpt
love, to the dre, obg
love, to the eazy-e, cpt
And dpg don't see us, see see
You fools ain't nothing but marks, so your set
Now what's
I doubt if you wanna flex, no
Run up and get
You tried to the bg, although we let that shit pass
Daz you fuck around and find your ass
Smashed in a bag, fool
You wanna be caught up be laying
If you keep fuckin around with the

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