Luyện nghe bài hát Hoggin' and Doggin'

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

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

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I'm kinda hotta than lava, I got a dog that
I might be yo father 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 Lauren and I'm Mike Jordan
I'm still commin down Orem just the foreign
Never borin or simple, man I'm excitin
I got to and be fightin, i be kickin and bitin
I might poke ya eye out, i dont fight fair
I a dudde with some braids, and started pullin his hair
But my boys back me up and leave nobody
I'm "Why ya'll jump in man I almost had'em"
And they was like "Los he was yo ass"
I was letting him get tierd, man you messed up my
Anyway, I'mma write a about it and tell
All my fans that I him up all by myself--haha

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

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I'm at Dope House smoked out, Baby Bash out
Doin tracks Charlie 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 Styrofoam
said he gotta be right back before the is on
But it's all gravity, learn from
Just to let you know how cold them be
Cause when it comes to the jealous man it get
I fuck around and turn into some Joe Peci
I pimp the blood ouy ya mama and ya ones
Sell dog shit to ya uncles and ya
And guaranteed that you won't say
Radio or not, man you don't want no brrr--aaa,brrr--aa
And that's the really realest shit I ever spoken
Don't get it twisted mayne, House is still open

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