Luyện nghe bài hát Hoes, Money, And Clout

Dogg
Don Colion, whatever, whatever, Pound, East Side
Don Colion, whatever, whatever, Dogg Pound, East
Don Colion, whatever, whatever, Pound, East Side
Whatever,

For all my homies the eight tray wigs
And all the playas in the '79
For all of my gang affiliates in tha '68
This one's me to you

Not the Dogg, call me the Wonder Dogg
I keep it crackin' while I'm stackin' in this game called
Now, I kick up my feet I kick a rhyme to a beat
And every time you see me on the streets, I gots some
Hell, yeah, then pass the

And everybody know what's up with me and Master P
For your concern, you knew there no gimmick
When I got into some gangsta shit and told you No Limit
To the I'm gon' do, now it's really goin' down with the DPGC

Well, Daz did the beat and Kurupt got the
And Dee, he laid the hook and Supafly played the keys
It get no realer this
From the LB to the Down South, add more killers to

Entourage, South, West, oh yes, we in
And we'll pull your cards, no or disregards
Life in the big LB is gettin' hard, so my gon' mob and drop bombs
Bring me along, we causin' everybody

I make ya scream, I make ya
C'mon, all you people, let me turn ya out
'Cuz you I'm all about, the hoes, money and clout
And I rock a Beach City all the way down South

I make ya scream, I make ya
C'mon, all you partyin' people, let me ya out
'Cuz you know I'm all about, the hoes, money and
And I rock a Long Beach City all the way down

Can you me? I can dig it
Hoes, take me to the

Snoop Dogg, Snoop
Snoop Dogg, Dogg
Snoop Dogg, Snoop
Snoop Dogg, Dogg

in a Khaki suit or a pimped stripe
I'm a G for G and nuttin' for life
You can bet your biscuit
You get twisted if you in my felon intuition

Tha Doggfather is a name
From basketball to alcohol, love the Dogg
I'm Billy King, probably got a Doggystyle tape
Somewhere hidden in his

Newsweek, Rolling Stone, major
Dope fiends, prom queens, we too
Take a look, you ain't seen
One hip hop rap star drop West Coast rap-cord

to the spot up top
West for real, give it up to him
A who bang diamond
Take a hit with big Lajeezy before he found wheezy

With Colion playin' in the background
On and on, behind line with big
Hitting P, LIG, him let it go
strong, no longer in the roll

Just a few names from the files
LBC styles, DPG ale
I a house with a lake in the back
My big home stack just that

I ya scream, I make ya shout
C'mon, all you people, let me turn ya out
'Cuz you know I'm all about, the hoes, and clout
And I rock a Long City all the way down South

I make ya scream, I ya shout
C'mon, all you partyin' people, let me ya out
'Cuz you know I'm all about, the hoes, money and