Luyện nghe bài hát From Tha Chuuuch to Da Palace

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

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

It's the SN, double OP and biggest of 'em all
And a flea
And since I got time to drop it for you, I I must
And give it to you mother fuckas like
I keep the on deck but in God we trust
And can't none of yall, wit us

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

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

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

But I'm still ridin' in Macks, 'em G stacks
And got them Rows to the back
I really tryin' to be picky
But if you give me somethin', got to be the sticky

Doin' by the ounces, lo' lo's
Ninety doin' fakin' with on the couchin'
Boo to the ouchin', a fountain'
But that's how we get anotha Doggy Dogg

This we ain't fuck wit thousands
We clean with and we fly as a Falcon
Pull up to the Doggy pound, with a car fulla bitches
Fuckin' like Alice

Who's the man with that
(Snoop Dogg!)
Who kick the khakis from his
(Snoop Dogg!)
Get the dro' low, anything will
(Snoop Dogg!)
Still rock the gin 'n in hand
(Snoop Dogg!)

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

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

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

Yeah, I'm still loaded, hangin' wit my and
Follow 'cuz I ain't no jokin'
'Cuz I done seen so
Enuff to have your felons

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

What I say 'cuz I say is so real
Homie you don' wanna see da,
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!)
Still rock the gin 'n juice in
(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 Big Snoop Dogg, the legend
The Player, my friend, yo friend
The L.B.C.
Also known, in new Mack-allenium, as Da Boss