Luyện nghe bài hát Gz And Hustlas

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

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

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

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
is for the hustlas now back to the Gz

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

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