Luyện nghe bài hát I Can't Swim

I am Sir Dogg, DPG, fuck and I hate
I never learned to
Aah, put me down, let go of my leg
I water, I can't swim, aah

Now matter where I go, you got'cha on me
And everybody around, waitin' on me
Show us how you do it, Uncle
So fluid wit' your technique, y'all niggaz respect me

Man, I been doin' dis' shit before I even how to crawl, though
Gettin' interviewed by mothafuckaz like
And niggaz wanna if I smoke Newports or Marlboros?
Man, I'm fuckin' dat real shit, nigga can you feel dis'?

I make dat shit for the of millions
While I'm wheelin' and dealin' and the feelin'
Hmm and oh, a relief it is
That is back in dis, mothafucka handlin' his biz

Takin' care of his kids and makin' hits, oh,
There it is again, you never know if career might flop, fizz
So, stay on toes and keep a pair wit'cha foes
And keep a set of new hoes and and tie da bow

these niggaz and peep out Whitey Ro
Somebody told? then, somebody gettin' rolled on
And that's how the scenario rolls on
Baby girl said she wanna her clothes on

She either fuckin', gettin' stole on or gotta stroll
Well one, keep your hand on your gun
And don't anyone, ohh, you can't trust nobody, baby

You even trust your own Mama
This is Snoopy Collins, trust no one, especially a
Or even a ass, nigga, yo, ha

T R U S T in me, I'm but I'm pussy
The in the hood call me Lil' Bo Peep
And you da type a nigga, I been ta meet
So Snoopy, tryin' to do?

Now hold on lil' mama, no reason for me to lie to you
Now what I'm tryin' to do and what I'm do
Is hit this bud, I got a at home
Bitch, I ain't lookin' for
You might got kids for 'cuz or wit' bud

Pushin' them dubs, here 'cuz
Lemme you how it's gon' be
If I was broke loc, bitches wouldn't want me
I'm tellin' you the God truth, you want proof?

Ask hoes over there, "Y'all wanna fuck, Snoop?"
We'll take the and the game away
I bet won't say the same that day
But it's 'cuz I don't trip

'Cuz, "Bitches, ain't but hoes and tricks"
I thought I you, bitch, I'm a soulja
East side, long beach, gang roller
From the 'cuz this is it
Can ya dig it? I can dig it

Jelly Roll, pulled a out his hat
I pull a out my mothafuckin' back, aah, 'cuz I know it's like dat
I'm in a meetin' wit' white folks talkin' bread
They want a on a nigga till' I'm dead

If I sign they gon' turn me over to the feds
They struck me out, now I'm hittin' for the Reds
But I'm a Dodger Blue, so I gotta keep it
I gotta home run, we long gone

I'm realizin', justizin',
Rip ridin', put in
this game to the next level
Trustin' no one, them Red Devils

Keep ya level, hand on my get up
Stay on the red up, ain't easy
But there's a lot of fed up
And like I told you the get go
Don't trust no one, I told you from the getti, don't trust no one

Oh, no, you did it again, put me
I hate water, I can't swim, I never learned to
I have trusted you, I put all of my trust in you
And you me to the water, oh , no