Luyện nghe bài hát From Tha Chuuuch to Da Palace

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

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

the SN, double OP and biggest Dogg of 'em all
And a flea
And since I got time to drop it for you, I guess I
And give it to you fuckas like Bust-a-Bust
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 pullas are contagious, just like Ron
(What the is goin' 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 dro' low, anything will
(Snoop Dogg!)
Still 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 they wanna do is us
The one nigga is chilly as if his name was

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

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

year we ain't fuck wit thousands
We with millions 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 the khakis from his pants?
(Snoop Dogg!)
Get the low, anything will stand
(Snoop Dogg!)
Still the gin 'n juice in hand
(Snoop Dogg!)

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

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

Yeah, I'm loaded, hangin' wit my folk and
Follow Rakim 'cuz I no jokin'
'Cuz I done so much
Enuff to have felons touched

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

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

Who's the man with 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 Juan
Chairman of the Board, of players everywhere
And Im puttin' it down with Big Dogg, the legend
The Player, my friend, yo friend
The L.B.C.
known, in this new Mack-allenium, as Da Boss