Luyện nghe bài hát Eastside Ridaz

You'z a fool fo' dis,
My hi-tek, representin' Cincinnati, Ohio
shit, y'all know how we get down?
Seven dizzles a wizzle, bigg bow up in the hizzle
Fo' bizzle, here we go again

Freshly dressed, I jump up in the mo'nin' tryna find zest
Psyche, we like the bomb, betta ring the alarm
And hit the folks at the forum, let my off the yard
I shall see the nigga in charge
Push, Bush office, dump 'til they get off us
Make them offers, leave niggas in coffins

Can you feel it, my nigga? I'm 'bout to kill it my
Sound like guerillas, fo' real'a off gangsta government
Coke killas, it comes to off mic'n wit me
I was branded in a gang, fuck havin'

Just ride, not a damn these fools breathe
Pop peas, push keys, a stash fo' yo cheese
Is it possible that might get jealous?
Hell, yeah, be hatin' on the three good fellas

Over dosage of ferocious, Coast in effect
straight 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 savagely
Suffer casualties, challenge me, I it quick
No talkin', C walkin', we the block off
Lettin' the glock off and throwin' up house

West niggas and we all in yo house
Gang bang niggas we gon' turn bitch out
Eastside and we all in yo mouth
Dogg Pound Gang, who let the doggs out?

Nate Dogg, Goldie, Snoopy, Tray
Never a ho and run the G A in me
got a bitch, but never in the front seat
Still the same, who let the doggs out?

Yeah, it's to get crip'd out crazy
Blast on all you suckas with the throw away to
you shoot that little mothafucka no mo'
That what he said, when he hit the chest
through his heart, came out his elbow

You shouldn't have been that shit bitch boy
Sayin' the wrong thing against the real
Didn't I was a cold blooded gangsta
If you ain't wit us fool, we'll catch ya lata

We exploded, and sewed it up
Sprayed to the crowed like a loaded pump
Keep this mothafucka jumpin' they close it up
Then we dippin' wit a sip and hoes to fuck

Pour late, the way, ain't no bustas here
So explicit you can get it once a year
Eastsidaz, the ridaz, change the game
And let you know here go, we straight came to bang

Put me on a if you dare and I doubt you
Ever see someone here, who gave a about you?
Niggas on the gon' keep talkin' shit about you
As long as you clap fool, bigger than 'bout too

Fuck wit fools, that never paid us
And try to turn the homies into
Blue with blue balls, fo' all you hataz
I shoot a shout out to the
Yeah, stealas and raiders

It's D O double G'z
Ain't really fuckin' wit deez
Who let the mothafuckin' doggs
DoggHouse in ya
We niggas people talkin' about

Who let the mothafuckin' doggs
Niggas run and hide, we about to ride
Who let the mothafuckin' out?
Who let the doggs out?
Who let them Eastside out?

Now all the and doggs
Who in big balls, say, chips, chips
And all the women wit
In fed conditions, you bitch, you biotch

Hey, who let the mothafuckin' open?
Police and we still smokin'
What you on Loc'y, Loc'y?
wo'gy, got his fo'gy while we tokin' on the wo'gy, doggy

Say mothafucka, woof, mothafucka
Mighty mowed his ass, take his fo' the hustlas
Post up, make a million a month
Hittin' bloods, switchin'

West Coast and we all in yo house
Gang bang niggas, we gon' this bitch out
Eastside ridaz and we all in yo
Dogg Gang who let the mothafuckin' doggs out?

Nate Dogg, Goldie, Snoopy, Tray
Never a ho and run the G A in me
got a bitch, but never in the front seat
Still the same, wh let the doggs out?