Luyện nghe bài hát Got Beef

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

Chorus: dogg (repeat 4x)

If you got beef, dpg,
Then 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 holla at my dogg, ohhhhh
Any problems any problems you could at my dogg,
at my dogg, holla at my dogg, heeeeey heeeeeeey

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

[tray
It no mystery you dissin' me you dissin' my clique
And ain't no question we come steppin' straight to get in your
So why you actin' like a bitch? puttin' business on wax
we could scrap 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 somethin' up in they
Handles ours, scars, shackles, guards and all
And we the last niggas once they start to fall
Make the call, or fuck it, kick off the brawl
I'm ridin' with my doggs, win, lose, or draw
Dogg insane, neighborhood twenty gangin' it
And every gangsta that I hang with down to
Full time mines and I gots to bust
Fuck a pass, when I mash, anybody get
So make my name taste just a dick in your mouth
And watch the way you on my nuts when you it out

Repeat

Chorus

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

[snoop
Now don't come round here fuckin' us
'cause on the real homeboy, we'll be you up
And to you who be thinking y'all could slide by
With that punk shit, bitch, 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

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[snoop
Nigga, nigga,