Luyện nghe bài hát Freestyle Conversation

Intro: (Snoop with homey)

Ai Dogg, let me holla at'cha man
Snoop: Wuz up
Homey: is on the streets
Your gone be delicate since Dre did shake the spea's out,
man.
Snoop: Beats?
So that's makes me now?
Man, I don't give a fuck no beat

(Now let me that shit man)
(I ya Dogg)
(It's a cold, thing!)
(It's a thing!)
(For real, hmm!)

I got more niggas tryin to get at me than the President do
Niggas be to get at me cos I be droppin funky rhymes
the fuck is goin on? This rap game is made to make money
You niggas is taking the outta hand, actin' way too funny
too much, y'know I see it from the get-go
What the fuck's goin on wit you niggas, y'all to play a low pro
And tryin ta be hard and tryin ta be big or whatever they call it
I it's time for me to act just like an alcoholic
And step to the game, I'm a in like I don't know
And if a nigga say somethin wrong, I'm takin off the get-go
I ain't givin no to try to get me first
Cos I done been bombed on before and I'ma tell you, man, the worst
Fifth in the world, but I'ma my thang together
Cos I'ma keep makin money and hope everything is still
Havin papers, man, now what niggas doin?
All y'all broke on the corner, drinkin your drink, wanna be what I'm

But get mad and don't be tryin to play-hate
Cos, uhh, takin around state to state
Representin, uhh, what wanna represent
But y'all can't represent it cos got no dollars, no cents
I'm on, groovin on and I'm movin
Makin more moves than the Cuban
Tryin ta get G's across the town, tryin ta more hits
And ta get my game tight and get at your bitch
Now if she wants to get with this, she come holla at a player, do'
Cos she know that Dogg is got that white Rolls Royce
And she wants to jump in, a friend
Cos is like alphabet, come on in
Come on in and bring a friend and you can on back
Cos you do, we gone be sippin on some Cognac
on me, I'm feelin good tonight
Cos I'ma do mines and I'ma everything tight
I lettin nothin leak cos if thangs leak, then I'm get caught
And I can't get caught cos you know how they do it about child support
Shit, is cold on a nigga who ain't got his game tight
Gettin 18-point-5 percent, half your
Shit, I my baby boy and all
But I ain't be payin no bitch, no no, no way Dogg
I'm too slick on my toes, I'm too
I'm guaranteed to get away from some like dat, ain't that right
Cos, uhh, when you play in this you got to be the real player
You can't be no ass nigga talkin about you wanna be the man
Cos if you ain't with the game, the ain't gonna be wit you
And I can put that on including you

(Snoop talking)

One of every five black males berfore the year 2000 will be or

No justice, no
the truth hurts, we scared to go to church

Look here, but cut it, gettin five points
Step back for a second, I'm puttin less five to this joint
Hmm, if this is the bomb niggas gonna up like Atlanta at the Olympics
Niggas be but I'll be pimpin
I don't be off no nigga at all, no bitches
tryin to get money, I don't even be trippin off no switches
I used to like low-riders but now I Eastsiders
I put it down wit me and make a hit maker,
I love the now cos now they got Shaq O'Neal
It's time to make a million dollars and that's for
See we gone blow up and show up and throw up but Dogg Pound
Give it to ya ta put it down and we'll be round to town
So just sit in seats and wait til we come through
Until we do just keep grey and blue
Or whatever you do just stay true to you do
Cos we gone doin what the fuck we got to do
Now, follow me now and to the instructions
Cos the game's gonna get deep now, niggas is ta creep
Tryin ta get up on game but they don't be down with the PG
All of a sudden wanna dis DP
Now, what we like?
Makin y'all diss us, that ain't
I should get upset but I'ma stay
Chill for a second, spit at hos
Drinkin my drink, my dank
Countin my bank, uhh shit stank
Stanky bank is what I got cos I'ma it
And nah this ain't no motherfuckin

(Snoop talking)

Yeah, in drought season
Niggas for a reason
It's like thanksgiving without the
the truth hurts, we're scared to go to church

They got me from my life, I'm jumpin gates
They got on my ass, but I'm a Dogg
So I know how to alert and get wit dat
The dog run up on me I give him a
Like back up off me
He around and bite the police, hmm
recognise Snoop Dogg too cold, I'm on my toes
I in the back of a garage, dippin with this ho
They run past me, ask me "Have I seen the suspect?"
"Yeah, he went that way", now for the