Luyện nghe bài hát Dpg Killa

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

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

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

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

[bg out]
Motherfucking
Niggas be thinking that they can get with the real
What I do, if I was you is take a chill pill
Yet and still tricks, I gave your click a
But when I see busta daz
I gotta his ass
Smash, down another puppy clown
the round from my smith
And his body shift
Drift his soul in the wind as carry you
And big k-o can dig your before they bury you

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

[bg out]
So now you know, who in the fuck you fucking with
B-g and nigga, the baby gangsta click
As we drop some shit
a real g's perspective
Niggas get all pumped
I stay calm and collective
I check suckas
They callin and causing ruckus
94 set claimin, snoop, d-o bustas

love, to the bg, cpt
love, to the dre, obg
love, to the eazy-e, cpt
And dpg wanna see us, see see
You fools ain't but marks, so fuck your set
Now next
I doubt if you wanna flex, no
Run up and get
You tried to diss the bg, although we let that 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 the comp-town

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