Luyện nghe bài hát Eastside Ridaz

You'z a fool fo' dis,
My dogg hi-tek, Cincinnati, Ohio
Eastside shit, know 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, somebody ring the alarm
And hit the folks at the forum, let my off the yard
I see the head nigga in charge
Push, Bush office, dump 'til they get off us
Make them offers, that leave niggas in

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

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

Over dosage of ferocious, West in effect
Bang straight gangsta shit, so you know it's on
Hold and respect, cold as it get, wanna test
ya wife and ya kids, you get the message

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

Coast niggas and we all in yo house
Gang bang niggas we gon' turn this out
Eastside and we all in yo mouth
Dogg Gang, who 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 never in the seat
the same, who let the mothafuckin' doggs out?

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

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

We exploded, reloaded and it up
Sprayed shots to the crowed like a loaded
Keep this mothafucka jumpin' 'til they it up
we dippin' wit a sip and some hoes to fuck

Pour late, the hard way, no bustas here
So explicit you can get it once a year
Eastsidaz, the ridaz, change the game
And let you know from here go, we came to bang

Put me on a leash if you and I doubt you
Ever see someone here, who gave a fuck you?
Niggas on the gon' keep talkin' 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 into traitaz
Blue with blue balls, fo' all you hataz
I shoot a shout out to the
Yeah, them and raiders

It's D O double G'z
Ain't nobody really fuckin' wit
Who let the doggs out?
in ya mouth
We them niggas people talkin'

Who let the mothafuckin' doggs
Niggas betta run and hide, we to ride
Who let the doggs out?
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 well fed conditions, you bitch, you

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

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

West Coast niggas and we all in yo
Gang bang niggas, we turn this bitch out
Eastside ridaz and we all in yo
Dogg Pound who 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
Still the same, wh let the doggs out?