Luyện nghe bài hát I Can't Swim

I am Sir Dogg, DPG, fuck and I hate
I learned to swim
Aah, put me down, let go of my leg
I hate water, I swim, aah

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

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

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

Takin' care of his kids and hits, oh, shit
There it is again, you know if your career might flop, fizz
So, stay on your toes and a pair wit'cha foes
And a set of new hoes and floatin' and tie da bow

Fuck these niggaz and out Whitey Ro
Somebody told? Well then, gettin' rolled on
And that's usually how the rolls on
girl said she wanna keep her clothes on

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

You can't even your own Mama
This is Collins, trust no one, especially a bitch
Or even a ass, nigga, yo, ha

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

Now hold on lil' mama, ain't no for me to lie to you
Now what I'm to do and what I'm gon' do
Is hit bud, I got a wife at home
Bitch, I lookin' for none
You might got kids for or down wit' bud

Pushin' dubs, look here 'cuz
Lemme tell you how gon' be
If I was broke loc, bitches wouldn't want me
I'm you the good God truth, you want proof?

Ask them hoes over there, "Y'all fuck, Snoop?"
We'll take the money and the game
I bet they won't say the that day
But it's okay 'cuz I don't

'Cuz, "Bitches, shit but hoes and tricks"
I thought I you, bitch, I'm a soulja
East side, long beach, gang bang
the solar 'cuz this is it
Can ya dig it? I can dig it

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

If I don't sign gon' turn me over to the feds
struck me out, now I'm pinch hittin' for the Reds
But I'm a Blue, so I gotta keep it true
I gotta home run, we long gone

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

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

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