Luyện nghe bài hát Eastside

[Bigg Dogg]
You'z a fo' dis, yeah
My Hi-Tek, representin' Cincinnati, Ohio!
Eastside shit, y'all how we get down
7 a wizzle, Bigg Bow Wiggle's, up in the hizzle
Fo' bizzle, here we go again

Freshly dressed, I jump up in the mo'nin' find some Zest
Psyche, we like the Bom, somebody betta ring the
And hit the at the forum
Let my homies off the
I shall see the head nigga in
Push... Bush outta office, dump 'til get off us
Make them offers, that niggas in coffins

[Goldie
Can you feel it my nigga, I'm to kill it my niggas
Sound like guerillas, fo' real'a off gangsta millas
Coke killas, it comes to off mic'n wit me
I was branded in a gang, fuck techniques
Just ride, not a damn lettin' fools breathe
Pop peas, keys, find a stash fo' yo cheese
Is it possible that laws might get
Hell they be hatin' on the 3 Good Fellas

[Tray
Over-dosage of ferocious, WestCoast in
Bang straight shit, so you know it's on deck
Hold and respect, cold as it get, don't test
Kidnap ya wife and ya kids, you get the
Insanity, commanded me to savagely
casualties, challenge me, I handle it quick
No talkin', C-Walkin', we the block off
the glock off
And up DoggHouse

[Hook: Dogg]
niggas and we all in yo house
Gang niggas we gon' turn this bitch out
ridaz and we all in yo mouth
Dogg Pound Gang we let the mothafuckin' out
Nate Dogg, Goldie, Snoopy, Tray
Never a ho and run the "G-A" in me
Always got a bitch, but never in the front
Still the let the mothafuckin' doggs out

[Goldie
Yeah! it's about to get Crip'd out
Blast on all you suckas the throw away to daily
Don't you that little mothafucka no mo'
That ain't what he when he hit the chest went through his heart, came out his elbow
You shouldn't have been talkin' shit bitch boy
the wrong thing against the real McCoy
Didn't know I was a gangsta
If you ridin' wit us fool, we'll catch ya lata

Deee]
We exploded, reloaded and it up
Sprayed shots to the crowed, a loaded pump
Keep this mothafucka 'til they close it up
we dippin' wit a sip and some hoes to fuck
Pour late, the way, ain't no bustas here
So explict you can get it once a year
Eastsidaz, the ridaz, they change the
And let you know from here go, we straight to bang

[Bigg Snoop
Put me on a leash if you and I doubt you
Ever see here, who gave a fuck about you?
Niggas on the streets keep talkin' shit about you
As long as you clap fool, it's bigger 'bout too
Fuck wit fools, ain't never paid us
And try to turn the homies traitaz
Blue rags with balls, fo' all you hataz
I a shout out to the killas
them stealas and Raiders

It's them D-O G'z
Ain't nobody really wit deez

[Bigg Dogg]
Who let the mothafuckin' doggs

DoggHouse in ya
We them niggas talkin' about

[Bigg Dogg]
Who let the mothafuckin' doggs

Niggas betta run and hide, we about to

[Bigg Snoop
Who let the mothafuckin' out?

[Soopafly (Bigg Dogg)]
Who let the doggs out? (Woof, woof)

Snoop Dogg]
Who let them Eastside ridaz

Loc]
Now all the and doggs, who roll in big balls, say chips! (Chips!)
And all the women wit extensions in fed conditions, you bitch! (You Bitch!)

[Bigg Snoop
Hey! who let the mothafuckin' open?
Police and we still smokin'
you drinkin' on Loc'y, Loc'y?
Doggy wo'gy, got his fo'gy we tokin' on the wo'gy, doggy

[Goldie
Say mothafucka!, woof mothafucka!
Mighty mowed his ass, his block fo' the hustlas
up, make about a million a month
Hittin' Bloods!, guns!

[Hook: Dogg]
WestCoast niggas and we all in yo
Gang bang we gon' turn this bitch out
Eastside ridaz and we all in yo
Pound Gang we let the mothafuckin' doggs out
Nate Dogg, Goldie, Snoopy, Deee
loved a ho and run the "G-A" in me
Always got a bitch, but in the front seat
Still the same let the doggs out