Luyện nghe bài hát I Can't Swim

I am Sir Dogg, DPG, fuck and I hate
I never to swim
Aah, put me down, let go of my leg
I hate water, I swim, aah

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

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

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

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

these niggaz and peep out Whitey Ro
Somebody told? Well then, gettin' rolled on
And usually how the scenario rolls on
Baby girl said she keep her clothes on

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

You can't even trust 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 homies in the hood call me Lil' Bo
And you da a nigga, I been dyin' ta meet
So Snoopy, what'chu to do?

Now hold on lil' mama, no reason for me to lie to you
Now what I'm to do and what I'm gon' do
Is hit this bud, I got a wife at
Bitch, I lookin' for none
You might got for 'cuz or down wit' bud

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

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

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

Roll, pulled a rabbit out his hat
I pull a strap out my mothafuckin' back, aah, 'cuz I know it's dat
I'm in a meetin' wit' these folks talkin' bread
want a contract on a nigga till' I'm dead

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

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

Keep ya 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
trust 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 can't swim, I never learned to
I shouldn't trusted you, I put all of my trust in you
And you me to the water, oh , no