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 a wizzle, bigg bow wiggle's up in the hizzle
Fo' shizzle bizzle, we go again

Freshly dressed, I jump up in the mo'nin' tryna find some
Psyche, we like the bomb, somebody betta 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, dump they get off us
Make them offers, that niggas in coffins

Can you feel it, my nigga? I'm to kill it my niggas
like guerillas, fo' real'a off gangsta government millas
Coke killas, when it comes to off 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 that laws 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, as it get, don't wanna test
Kidnap ya wife and ya kids, you get the

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

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

Dogg, Goldie, Snoopy, Tray Deee
Never a ho and run the G A in me
Always got a bitch, but in the front seat
Still the same, who let the mothafuckin' out?

Yeah, it's to get crip'd out crazy
Blast on all you suckas the throw away to daily
you shoot that little mothafucka no mo'
That ain't what he said, when he hit the
Went through his heart, came out his

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

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

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

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

wit fools, that ain't never paid us
And try to the homies into traitaz
Blue with blue balls, fo' all you hataz
I shoot a shout out to the
Yeah, them stealas and

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

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

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

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 while we on the wo'gy, doggy

Say woof mothafucka, woof,
mowed his ass, take his block 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' turn bitch out
Eastside ridaz and we all in yo
Dogg Pound Gang who let the mothafuckin' out?

Nate Dogg, Goldie, Snoopy, Deee
Never a ho and run the G A in me
Always got a bitch, but never in the front
the same, wh let the mothafuckin' doggs out?