Luyện nghe bài hát Gz And Hustlas

This is for the Gz, and is for the Hustlas
is for the hustlas, now back to the Gz
This is for the Gz, and is for the Hustlas
This is for the hustlas now to the Gz

Freeze, at ease, now let me drop more of them keys
It's 19-9-tre so let me just
Snoop Dogg, I'm on the mic, I'm back with Dr. Dre
But this time hit yo' ass with a touch
To motherfuckers in a daze, fucked up
So sit back new jacks get smacked
It's Doggy Dogg I'm at the top of the stack
I lack for a second, and I'm still checking
The dopest motherfucker that ya hearing on the
me, ya see, S-N-double-O-P
D-O-double-G-why, the
I'm fly as a falcon, through the sky
And I'm high I dizzie, rizzide
So check it, I get busy, I make your dizzy
I blow up your mouth like I was Gillespie
I'm crazy, you can't me
I'm the S oh yes, I'm fresh, I fuck with the stress
I'm all the chronic, bionic ya see
single day, chilling with the D-O-double-G's
P-O-you-N-D my clique, my crew
Ya with us, we gots to fuck you up
I ya knew, but yet and still
Ya want to get real, now it's to peel, ya say chill
And feel, the motherfucking
Doggy Dogg is on the mic I'm hitting hard as steel nigga

This is for the Gz, and is for the Hustlas
is for the hustlas, now back to the Gz
This is for the Gz, and this is for the
is for the hustlas now back to the Gz

How many in your motherfucking group
Want to a ride in my 7-8 Coupe, DeVille
Chill, as I you on a trip
Where niggas ride, and slide, you know about the East Side
Niggas like myself, here to show you where at
With my hoes on my side, and my strap on my
Papers I daily, and Death Row is still the label that pays me
But you know how that
We flow toe for toe, if you on the Row
you and your hoe, really doe, so check it
It's Snoop Dogg on the solo tip
Still clocking grip, and really don't a shit
About at all, just my Doggs, stepping through the fog
And I'm still gonna em all
With the gangsta that keeps ya hanging
How many hoes in ninety-four I be banging?
Every single one, to get the job
As I dip, skip, flip, right to two one
Where the sun be and I be ryhming
It's me, D-O-double-G, and I'm climbing

This is for the Gz, and this is for the
is for the hustlas, now back to the Gz
This is for the Gz, and is for the Hustlas
This is for the now back to the Gz

I come creeping through the fog with my sagging
Side, Long Beach, in a 7-8 Coupe DeBille
I'm rolling with the G Funk, bumping in my and it don't quit
So drop it on the one motherfucker put that set
A with a grip of that gangsta shit
With the Eastside hoes on my dick
And the niggas all about to set trip
Swing it back, bring it back, like this
And if you with my shit, then up another spliff
And keep the motherfucking in your pocket loc
'cause Doggy is all about the zig zag smoke
See it's a West thing, where I'm from
And if you some, get some, bad enough, take some
But the gun by my side
Because it represents me and the East Side
So bow to the bow wow, cause bow wow
yo, you can't see my flow
My shit is dope, original, now you
And no hood fuck with Death Rizzow

is for the Gz, and this is for the Hustlas
This is for the hustlas, now to the Gz
is for the Gz, and this is for the Hustlas
This is for the now back to the Gz