Luyện nghe bài hát From Tha Chuuuch to Da Palace

Fa shizzle dizzle, the big neptizzle
With the Snoopy DO double
(Snoop Dogg!)
to this
(Snoop Dogg!)
He, he, yeah, to this
(Snoop Dogg!)
Ah, ah, C-walk to
(Snoop Dogg!)

Bam, boom, gone do 'cuz?
I'm rollin' in with them baby blue chucks
And I got my khakis creased
I'm rockin' on these beats
And got a bad rep on the

It's the SN, double OP and biggest of 'em all
And you'se a
And I got time to drop it for you, I guess I must
And it to you mother fuckas like Bust-a-Bust
I keep the heat on deck but in God we
And can't of yall, fuck wit us

But you can run up on the G but that's not thinkin'
These pullas are contagious, just like Ron
(What the hell is on? Someone's sleepin' in my home)
Snoop to the DO, G
Get in you fit in, follow me

the man with that dance?
(Snoop Dogg!)
Who the khakis from his pants?
(Snoop Dogg!)
Get the dro' low, anything stand
(Snoop Dogg!)
rock the gin 'n juice in hand
(Snoop Dogg!)

I do it for the G's, and I do it for the
Here to annihilate you mark-ass
the police 'cuz all they wanna do is cuff us
The one nigga is as if his name was Usher

But I'm still in Macks, makin' 'em G stacks
And got them Corn to the back
I ain't tryin' to be picky
But if you give me somethin', got to be the sticky

by the ounces, lo' lo's bouncin'
Ninety fakin' with kissin' on the couchin'
Boo to the ouchin', more a
But that's how we get anotha Dogg housin'

This year we fuck wit thousands
We clean with millions and we fly as a
Pull up to the Doggy Dogg pound, with a car bitches
Fuckin' like Alice

Who's the man with that
(Snoop Dogg!)
Who the khakis from his pants?
(Snoop Dogg!)
Get the low, anything will stand
(Snoop Dogg!)
rock the gin 'n juice in hand
(Snoop Dogg!)

Three 14 inch rims is on the side
(They on the side?)
Yeah, they runnin' on the
Three 14 inch is running on the side
(They on the side?)
Yeah, they runnin' on the

Three 14 inch is runnin' on the side
(They on the side?)
Yeah, runnin' on the side
Three 14 inch rims is on the side
(They on the side?)
Yeah, they on the side

Take two and pass it, it not burn you
From the Long Chronicles to the Wall Street Journal
all know the G with the cut in his coupe
Ask Bill
(Yeah, I know the Snoop)

Yeah, I'm still loaded, hangin' wit my and
Follow Rakim 'cuz I ain't no
I done seen so much
Enuff to have your touched

When the ratta, all ya boys scatta'
Check up on ya homies but they ya bad data
Nigga fuckin stop
That is so relievin', and now ya bitches are

What I say 'cuz I say is so real
Homie you don' see da, steel
You don't catch a body, you can't hear the party
Now that's what you do, now where's my Baby-Boo?

the man with that dance?
(Snoop Dogg!)
Who kick the khakis his pants?
(Snoop Dogg!)
Get the dro' low, will stand
(Snoop Dogg!)
rock the gin 'n juice in hand
(Snoop Dogg!)

Yeah, no introduction, is
But for those who still, to accept
the reading on the wall, for the new
This is the Archbishop Don Magic
Chairman of the Board, of famous everywhere
And Im puttin' it down with Big Dogg, the legend
The King Player, my friend, yo
The L.B.C.
known, in this new Mack-allenium, as Da Boss