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 we were jog' and kept to ourself shyo
Because it's all about
We used to try to get the and the name
But back then - they wanted mothafuckaz in the dope
We used to try to fuck with
In our graduatin' there was no woman givin' up the ass
We go to a dance, we see ho's rollin' on my crew,
But what the can I do?
They would'nt give a nigga like me a chance thou [why? ]
Because my feet was my
You ax 'em to they start to riff
And on the way home niggaz never gave us a
But now the tables around
Every mothafucka and his mom wanna be down
I see the bitches at the clubs, the ones
They're thinkin' they're and also runnin' the same line :
"what's up ren, we used to be in the class"
I'm my head yeah, now listen to line ass
They ax me what have I up to,
damn well I made money for my record sales
I zip on my and say see ya
'cause a four leg and pregnant mud can be ya'

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

The hound-dogs, they in all shapes n' sizes
Jackin' 'round ren with a gang o'
Nothin' but a groopy in clothin'
The shit makes me lough when the want an autograph
I like I'm on a talkshow
Because they ax all the then say they gotta go
Never know how I'm makin' out
All they wanna know is my alboum's commin' out
Or ax me - 'yo ren, when are you goin' on '
I 'em 'the same time like I told you before'
Then there's one beggin' for me to kick hm down
For pissin' on my leg I never knew you you hound!
So go to your home and fetch yo' bone
And quit retrievin' on mine 'cause nigga you got own
And about me behind my back - nigga please!
So of a hound, all you're missin' is your flees
all day because you're itchin'
You're tryin' to get wishin' you was in my shoes
But trippin' that you'd never be down
'cause ren likes a fuckin' hound -
You hound-dog!