Luyện nghe bài hát Got Beef

[snoop
Yeah, yeah,
It's one of those...
Snoop d-o-double g, l.t. hutton
Yeah, we all off up in the hills about now
It's two in the morning!
I got big c-style on the
Eastside!!! keepin' it way
dogg, lbc

Chorus: snoop (repeat 4x)

If you got beef, dpg,
holla at me, the d-o-g

Bridge: charlie wilson,

[c. w.] any any problems you can holla at my dogg....
[s. d.] holla,
[c. w.] holla at my dogg, you could at my dogg, ohhhhh
Any any problems you could holla at my dogg,
Holla at my dogg, at my dogg, heeeeey heeeeeeey

1/2

[jayo
The life I
The average nigga would have down a long time ago
Try to in a show and get slumped like the crow
Anyday now, we gonna run at my nigga them killas is
We see it all like owls and we stay on the prowl
don't wanna see me shine again
They fuckin' with my mind
But as as I finish this heineken
I gotta go get my again
(it got a on it from a party don't it? )
Yeah I been to slang it, but don't nobody want it
They help you with band-aids, we comin' with grenades,
You ain't seen this many in your life with diamonds and braids
I'm from the where they get sprayed and gang related raids
Fuck y'all, that start bangin' after "colors" was
Let's c-walk to that, and give me no hassle
Cause I from one of the worst cottage in paso

[tray
It ain't no you dissin' me you dissin' my clique
And ain't no question we come straight to get in your shit
So why you actin' a bitch? puttin' your business on wax
When we could scrap or slap a clip, if you wanted to
See in the pen we got a name for runnin' they yap
soldiers, roll 'em up with somethin' up in they back
Handles ours, battle scars, shackles, and all
And we the last niggas once they start to fall
Make the call, or fuck it, just off the brawl
'cause I'm ridin' with my doggs, win, lose, or
Dogg pound insane, neighborhood twenty it
And every that I hang with down to bang
Full time mines and I gots to bust
a pass, when I mash, anybody get touched
So make my name taste just like a dick in mouth
And the way you on my nuts when you spittin' it out

Repeat

1/4x

[sylk e.
You got a muthafuckin' problem with my niggas you got one with me
It's the s to the y, the l, just three keys
As I flee, to the l.t.'s, to make the magic
It's those talk, and those that make shit happen
So what'cha you wanna spit? you got beef?
D.p serve the heat, to the street
Honey west, I make the mission
Therefore them bitches who that shit
Be them bitches that's gettin' ass beat

dogg]
Now come round here fuckin' with us
'cause on the real homeboy, we'll be you up
And to you bitches who be thinking could slide by
that punk shit, bitch, biddity bye bye
I fuck a up faster than I do a nigga
See to me, bitches is women but bitch you'z a nigga
We got and codes, g's and hoes
Friends and foes, ride or get on

1/4x)

[snoop
Nigga, nigga,