Luyện nghe bài hát Hoggin' and Doggin'

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We we we
We and we doggin
We creepin and we
time to do you all in
fa sho

Hold up I'm too throwed, I'm the young
5 star general, Lucky
Yo my too fat, the banks can't cash it
Gimmie ten days, i got plastic
Country to country I in hotels
No elbows, pedicured toenails
Sittin on a chair, 200 dollar chanclas
Am I in or Puerto Vallaca?
Sippin pineapple, actin a fool
Step out my and check out my view
Im lookin brand new, i get crunk
Lucky look cleaner then Andre
up my closet and you in the Galleria
Im the shit homeboy call me Lucky
in diamonds, get a load 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 practice Karate the boy Chuck Norris
I'm Papa Bear I'm "Who the hell dem eatin my porridge?"
I'm Ralph Lauren and I'm still Mike Jordan
I'm still commin down Orem just 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 that
I fought a dudde with some braids, and started his hair
But my boys back me up and leave standin
I'm "Why ya'll jump in man I almost had'em"
And they was "Los he was beatin yo ass"
I was letting him get tierd, man you messed up my
Anyway, I'mma a song about it and tell
All my fans that I beat him up all by

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I might play Chalupa, that's Mexican
Peace to my boys up in and Beto
My Benz diesel, dejame explico
If I hit the pen walk around a pico
I to slang cincos, chilled on Domingos
Dickies young aint got no wrinkles
Shoot like Ming when he hit 12
I be hoes like a kid pick boogaz
You can see my Rolly I dip guacamole
Got all white pit like Jolie
I put red dots on 9 milla
Might you think that you got chicken pox
Got rims like a spida, to the lighta
It's ya boy Low, killa not a fighta
Roll my china, phone off ringa
I know you hear the hook, nigga my lil prima

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I'm at Dope House out, Baby Bash loc'd out
Doin tracks Charlie Brown when he broke out
He chocked out his C.O., did it on the
to see his wife and his daughter and his hijo
The game is so frio, now he Styrofoam
said he gotta be right back before the is on
But it's all gravity, from tragedy
Just to let you know how cold them be
Cause when it comes to the man it get messy
I fuck around and gotta turn some Joe Peci
I pimp the ouy ya mama and ya loved ones
Sell dog shit to ya uncles and ya
And guaranteed that you won't say
or not, man you still don't want no brrr--aaa,brrr--aa
And that's the really really realest shit I ever
Don't get it mayne, Dope House is still open

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