Luyện nghe bài hát I Call Shots

[Snoop
Yeah.. yo whassup my
the big homeboy Snoop Dogg
And y'know, the is a motherfucker
D.P.G.C.,
to the fullest, like dat dere
Y'KNOW!

Organized
The Godstra
Ha hah, young Sinatra, beotch!

Chorus: repeat 2X (w/ variations)

I call, I call shots here
who to pop and who not to pop round here
Slow down down here, don't make too noise
You know who runs the round here

Psychosomatic, automatic
Catatonic, supersonic, bubonic chronic
Astrononimcal in the Thunderdome
In the depths of the dungeon, dangerous,
Catastrophes, metamorphosize a pit
Tyranno-Don, crackin the bricks on the
Camouflage, on the of livest
Bout to put somethin up in garage
time for, world war three motherfucker
You know me, Young motherfucker
I holds the microphone like a
In the 'llac laid back, so the fuck up
This might give you a attack
It's real simple, can't get mo' simple that
that..

The acrobatical automatic
Automatically psychosomatics that got it guided
you ride it Super like the Sonics
Potent gin and tonic being injected through the veins
with double of liquid chronic (WHAT?)
Columbian flake, the top
Irate lost mental
Stallion I'm want a million or more
of y'all to come back and get some more
You can tell the as soon as he come in the door
He don't Calvin Klein, he won't wear valour
He got some Cortez or Converse on
All-Stars, G'd from the hat to the
You can miss me, I'm chillin up in Mississippi
or Poughkeepsie or Baton Rouge guzzlin
I'm a walkin and I wanna get paid
Get dropped, mopped and like a parade
Persuasion, phase three of the
I gots to loose cause I'm feelin caged in
Loose in the jungle, blaze a garden up
Nowadays, niggaz ain't enough
to and bogart, spots like these
Renegade infantries
I'll bet a to one, you're never gonna make it
never gonna get it, y'all can't fuck wit us
Put it together, our squad 1999 Mod
Soldiers, I thought I told ya

I'm a chart smasher, the gangster rapper
Spectacular, chrome thirty-eight
Money stacker, t-shirt
Verbal predator, rap attacker
Gotti jawbreaker, Roscoe the cracker
Money makin, we smart like computer
I came in this game plans to get it maxed
And my enemies, feel the of my rapture
No escapin without, instantaneous
be upset, when me and the homies jack ya
Cause we jackin, if I say it's on it's crackin
Young thugs, Y.A., we make it happen
y'all can see me but that's just like seein Elvis
I grab to crick a back and crack a 'cross the pelvis
My rhymes is dangerous, to health
I make a nigga twenty kids and cap his own self
Who am I? The incorrigible miracle
is horrible yet hysterical the way I'll you
See me on the streets, walk by and I just at you
talk, when there's bullets flyin through the air at you
Test your chest One less nigga
Me and Kurupt share two gats and one nigga
We astronomical, phenomenal, magical,
Taking your as collateral!

I call, I shots round here