Luyện nghe bài hát Hoggin' and Doggin'

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We we we
We hoggin and we
We and we crawlin
It's to do you all in
fa sho

Hold up I'm too throwed, I'm the young
5 star general, Luciano
Yo my too fat, the banks can't cash it
Gimmie ten days, i got plastic
Country to country I in hotels
No ashy elbows, toenails
Sittin on a chair, 200 dollar chanclas
Am I in Acapulco or Vallaca?
Sippin pineapple, actin a fool
Step out my balcony and out my view
Im lookin brand new, i get menages
Lucky look cleaner then Monk
Open up my closet and you in the
Im the shit homeboy call me Lucky
Covered in diamonds, get a of this wrist
Just to show out and stunt, I'm the Dope House

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I'm kinda hotta than lava, I got a dog that
I be yo father betta ask yo mama
I Karate like the boy Chuck Norris
I'm Papa I'm like "Who the hell dem eatin my porridge?"
I'm still Ralph and I'm still Mike Jordan
I'm still commin down Orem floorin the foreign
Never borin or simple, man I'm excitin
I got to clubs and be fightin, i be and bitin
I might poke ya eye out, i dont fight fair
I fought a dudde some braids, and started pullin his hair
But my back me up and leave nobody standin
I'm like "Why ya'll in man I almost had'em"
And they was like "Los he was yo ass"
I was letting him get tierd, man you up my plans
Anyway, I'mma write a song it and tell
All my fans that I beat him up all by

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I might Chalupa, that's Mexican Bingo
Peace to my boys up in and Beto
My take diesel, dejame explico
If I hit the pen walk around a pico
I used to cincos, chilled on Domingos
Dickies look young aint got no
Shoot Ming when he hit 12 footaz
I be pulling hoes like a kid pick
You can see my Rolly when I dip
Got all white pit like Jolie
I put red dots on 9 glocks
Might make you that you got chicken pox
Got rims like a spida, to the lighta
It's ya boy Low, I'mma not a fighta
with my china, phone off ringa
I know you the hook, nigga that's my lil prima

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I'm at House smoked out, Baby Bash loc'd out
Doin tracks with Brown when he broke out
He out his C.O., did it on the D-lo
Went to see his and his daughter and his hijo
The game is so frio, now he tippin
said he gotta be back before the lights is on
But it's all gravity, learn from
Just to let you know how cold them be
when it comes to the jealous man it get messy
I fuck around and gotta turn into Joe Peci
I pimp the blood ouy ya and ya loved ones
Sell dog to ya uncles and ya cousins
And guaranteed that you won't say
Radio or not, man you still want no brrr--aaa,brrr--aa
And the really really realest shit I ever spoken
Don't get it twisted mayne, Dope House is still

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Creepin and we crawlin, to do you all in...