Luyện nghe bài hát From Tha Chuuuch to Da Palace

Fa shizzle dizzle, the big neptizzle
With the Snoopy DO 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 gone do
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

the SN, double OP and biggest Dogg of 'em all
And you'se a
And since I got time to it for you, I guess I must
And give it to you mother like Bust-a-Bust
I keep the heat on deck but in God we
And none 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)
to the DO, double G
Get in you fit in, follow me

Who's the man that dance?
(Snoop Dogg!)
Who kick the from his pants?
(Snoop Dogg!)
Get the low, anything will 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 bustas
Fuck the police 'cuz all wanna do is cuff us
The one nigga is chilly as if his was Usher

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yeah, I'm loaded, hangin' wit my folk and
Follow Rakim 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 but they gave ya bad data
Nigga fuckin stop
is so relievin', and now ya bitches are leavin'

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

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

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