Luyện nghe bài hát Groupie

Intro/Chorus: Charlie Wilson, Nate

She was just a (She just a groupie)
She was just a
She was just a (All she wanted was Snoopy)
She was just a (Just a groupie)
She was a groupie
She was just a groupie (All she just was Snoopy)
She was just a groupie (Yeah a groupie)
She was just a

1: Tha Dogg Pound (Dat Nigga Daz, Kurupt)

Beeyatch! (Beeyatch!)
I come thru the humps, I thump tha shit out'cha block
I'm on alert for the cops, be on for the cop
Spot us hos, tooted my horn at the bitch
??? ever skaty, my ya's the shit
Fifteen's humpin, the top, she moaned
countin my dough, purchased a 50 of bomb indo floss
In South Central I'm on my way to the Side
We high, blazin crazy, we don't know why
feelin as fuck on a hot ass day
and a pujam right around the way
Niggas got hos but in the world
wanna play wit their minds like little girls
I twirled my in the air
rubbed my thru my hair
Red to black bones
dark bows to red
girls come a dime-a-dozen
but I play hos like cos I get greedy
It's all about game cos when the
is to maintain for so long, man
From Beach, California, from Tulsa, Oklahoma
Tonight *?warnin the is?* from Mississippi, I know ya
hold the key to the door
From long clothes she with gold thangs we ridin for sure
So tell me how much can one playa make? (make)
and how o' ya ass can one nigga break?
You're just a (you know)
To the you're just gigolo (you know)

I was off in
pullin hos like potatoes
What am I to do life as a G
bein where I be, DPG
manifico
ran into this pretty ass skirt, Mexican-Puerto
with a sprinkle of black
So I'ma approach her dat
and let her know where I and reside at
My zone the place that I call
is the Wall Philadelphia, the room
me ay
entrepenuer my nigga D-A
tours and we still young boys
They got bitches, got some bomb ass niggas
She ta put em on his bomb ass dick
She always some bomb ass shit
She to blow some bomb ass dick

Bridge: Dogg

right
Someone's at my door, baby who it be?
Someone wants to score and get by the D-O-double G
Hey girl, what's your name? Ya wanna go a couple rounds me
I told her Nate Dogg is just the same but she kept out Snoopy

2: Warren G, Snoop Dogg

What's up baby, my is Warren
I'm down with the
cos I get
So let me scoop you, swoop you and you
a chance and I'ma break you
down to the very last
with my homies from Tha Pound

Now you and I know
Rule one, you can't trust no ho
Now you can get caught up in the mix fast
The ho gon' away and get away with all your cash
You got to stay upon your when it come to hos
I bust a new ho in every video
That's on the Pound and the Row when the wind
I a ho to my kinfolk
and smoke
She say she was no groupie, coochie juicy
She say she ate a dick before but she gon' do me
before she do me, I blaze up a lupi
then on some Snoopy and, uhh, heat up ja'causezi
and later on I just turn on a movie
so you can regroupie and redo me for Snoopy

Chorus to

Warren G

There's roaches and shit in motherfucker in here
I forgot this