Luyện nghe bài hát Eastside Ridaz

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

Freshly dressed, I jump up in the mo'nin' tryna some zest
Psyche, we like the bomb, betta ring the alarm
And hit the at the forum, let my homies off the yard
I shall see the head in charge
Push, Bush outta office, 'til they get off us
Make them offers, that 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
killas, when 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, keys, find a stash fo' yo cheese
Is it possible that laws might get
Hell, yeah, be hatin' on the three good fellas

Over dosage of ferocious, West in effect
Bang gangsta shit, so you know it's on deck
Hold and respect, as it get, don't wanna test
Kidnap ya and ya kids, you get the message

Insanity, commanded me to savagely
casualties, challenge me, I handle it quick
No talkin', C walkin', we the block off
Lettin' the off and throwin' up Dogg house

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

Yeah, it's about to get out crazy
on all you suckas with the throw away to daily
Don't you shoot little mothafucka no mo'
That ain't what he said, he hit the chest
Went through his heart, out his elbow

You shouldn't have been talkin' that bitch boy
the wrong thing against the real McCoy
Didn't know I was a cold gangsta
If you ain't ridin' wit us fool, we'll ya lata

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

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

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

Fuck wit fools, that ain't paid us
And try to turn the homies into
rags with blue balls, fo' all you hataz
I shoot a out to the killas
Yeah, them and raiders

It's D O double G'z
Ain't really fuckin' wit deez
Who let the mothafuckin' out?
in ya mouth
We them niggas talkin' about

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

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

Hey, who let the gate open?
Police comin' and we still
you drinkin' on Loc'y, Loc'y?
Doggy wo'gy, got his while we tokin' on the wo'gy, doggy

Say woof mothafucka, woof,
Mighty mowed his ass, his block fo' the hustlas
Post up, about a million a month
bloods, switchin' guns

West Coast niggas and we all in yo
Gang niggas, we gon' turn this bitch out
ridaz and we all in yo mouth
Dogg Pound Gang who let the mothafuckin' 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
the same, wh let the mothafuckin' doggs out?