Luyện nghe bài hát Hounddogz

The is 87'
Back in the 12th g
When I used to hang with ch to the ip hangin' in the
Tryin' to get the young ridin' my ballz
We got dissed 'cause we were jog' and kept to shyo
Because it's all self
We to try to get the number and the name
But back then - wanted mothafuckaz in the dope game
We to try to fuck with ho's
In our graduatin' there was no woman givin' up the ass
We go to a dance, we see ho's eyes on my crew,
But the fuck can I do?
would'nt even give a nigga like me a chance thou [why? ]
Because my was my transport
You ax 'em to dance they to riff
And on the way home niggaz gave us a lift
But now the turned around
mothafucka and his mom would wanna be down
I see the at the clubs, the same ones
thinkin' they're fine and also runnin' the same line :
"what's up ren, we to be in the same class"
I'm my head yeah, now listen to line ass
They ax me what I been up to,
Knowin' damn well I made money for my record
I zip on my and say see ya
'cause only a four leg and mud can be ya'

People that used to me
Now when they see me speak first
But used to raps 'cause I cursed
They used to say I would'nt it 'cause I use profanity
And myself a nigga with an attitude
But again the tables turned around
Niggaz tryin' to be down - walkin' up like a
Especially the ones never had nothin' to say
Now talk to me like enow and everyday
Axin' me up with eazy
Or dr. dre, yo did he miss she'ly?
Or did the d.o.c get his back,
And think I'm mean when I say I'm not a magazine
'cause when I come I wanna kick it
The ..... is axin' me for tickets
The same fools, that used to go to my
When you see my on the streets just and be cool
So if you wanna be down -
crowd around a nigga like a hound!

The hound-dogs, come in all shapes n' sizes
Jackin' 'round ren with a o' surprises
Nothin' but a in sheep's clothin'
The shit makes me lough the homies want an autograph
I feel I'm on a talkshow
Because ax all the questions then say they gotta go
Never wanna know how I'm out
All they wanna is when my alboum's commin' out
Or ax me - 'yo ren, are you goin' on tour? '
I tell 'em 'the same time like I told you
Then there's always one for me to kick hm down
For pissin' on my leg I never knew you you hound!
So go back to home and fetch yo' bone
And quit retrievin' on mine 'cause you got your own
And about me behind my back - nigga please!
So much of a hound, all missin' is your flees
Scratchin' all day because you're
You're tryin' to get wishin' you was in my shoes
But like that you'd never be down
'cause ren don't likes a fuckin' -
You hound-dog!