Luyện nghe bài hát Eastside

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

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

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

[Tray
of ferocious, WestCoast in effect
Bang gangsta shit, so you know it's on deck
Hold and respect, as it get, don't wanna test
ya wife and ya kids, you get the message
Insanity, commanded me to spit
Suffer casualties, challenge me, I handle it
No talkin', C-Walkin', we the block off
the glock off
And up DoggHouse

Nate Dogg]
WestCoast and we all in yo house
Gang bang niggas we turn this bitch out
Eastside and we all in yo mouth
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 let the mothafuckin' doggs out

Loc]
Yeah! it's about to get out crazy
Blast on all you suckas with the throw away to
Don't you shoot little mothafucka no mo'
That ain't what he said when he hit the went through his heart, came out his elbow
You shouldn't have been talkin' that bitch boy
the wrong thing against the real McCoy
Didn't I was a cold-blooded gangsta
If you ridin' wit us fool, we'll catch ya lata

[Tray
We exploded, and sewed it up
Sprayed to the crowed, like a loaded pump
Keep this mothafucka 'til they close it up
Then we dippin' wit a sip and hoes to fuck
late, the hard way, ain't no bustas here
So you can only get it once a year
Eastsidaz, the ridaz, they change the
And let you know from here go, we straight came to

[Bigg Snoop
Put me on a leash if you dare and I 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 than 'bout too
Fuck wit fools, that ain't paid us
And try to turn the into traitaz
Blue rags with balls, fo' all you hataz
I shoot a shout out to the
them stealas and Raiders

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

[Bigg Snoop
Who let the mothafuckin' doggs

DoggHouse in ya
We them niggas people about

Snoop Dogg]
Who let the doggs out?

Niggas run and hide, we about to ride

[Bigg Dogg]
Who let the mothafuckin' doggs

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

Snoop Dogg]
Who let them Eastside out?

[Goldie
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!)

Snoop Dogg]
Hey! who let the mothafuckin' gate
comin' and we still smokin'
What you drinkin' on Loc'y,
Doggy wo'gy, got his fo'gy we tokin' on the wo'gy, doggy

Loc]
Say mothafucka!, woof mothafucka!
Mighty his ass, take his block fo' the hustlas
Post up, about a million a month
Hittin' Bloods!, guns!

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