Luyện nghe bài hát Got Beef

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

Chorus: snoop (repeat 4x)

If you got beef, dpg,
Then holla at me, the

charlie wilson, snoop

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

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[jayo
The life I
The average nigga have broke down a long time ago
Try to in a show and get slumped like the crow
Anyday now, we run at my nigga them killas is nathal
We see it all like night owls and we on the prowl
They don't see me shine again
fuckin' with my mind again
But as soon as I finish heineken
I gotta go get my nine
(it got a body on it from a party it? )
Yeah I tryin' to slang it, but don't nobody want it
They can't help you with band-aids, we comin' grenades,
You ain't seen this many in your life with diamonds and braids
I'm the home where they get sprayed and gang related raids
Fuck y'all, that start bangin' "colors" was made
Let's c-walk to that, and never give me no
I come from one of the worst cottage in paso

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

Repeat

Chorus

[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 drop three
As I flee, to the l.t.'s, to make the magic
It's those that talk, and that make shit happen
So say? you wanna spit? you got beef?
D.p serve the heat, to the street
Honey west, I make the mission
them bitches who talk that shit
Be them bitches that's gettin' ass beat

[snoop
Now don't round here fuckin' with us
'cause on the real homeboy, we'll be you up
And to you bitches who be thinking y'all slide by
With that shit, bitch, biddity bye bye
I fuck a bitch up faster than I do a
See to me, most bitches is women but you'z a nigga
We got rules and codes, g's and
and foes, ride or get rode on

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[snoop
Nigga, nigga,