Luyện nghe bài hát I Can't Swim

I am Sir Dogg, DPG, and I hate water
I never to swim
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 sittin' around, waitin' on me
Show us how you do it, Snoopy
So fluid your technique, y'all niggaz gon' respect me

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

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

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

Fuck niggaz and peep out Whitey Ro
Somebody told? Well then, somebody rolled on
And that's usually how the scenario on
Baby girl said she keep her clothes on

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

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

T R U S T in me, I'm sexy but I'm
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 mama, ain't no reason for me to lie to you
Now what I'm tryin' to do and what I'm do
Is hit bud, I got a wife at home
Bitch, I ain't lookin' for
You got kids for 'cuz or down wit' bud

Pushin' dubs, look here 'cuz
Lemme you how it's gon' be
If I was loc, these bitches wouldn't want me
I'm tellin' you the good God truth, you want

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

'Cuz, "Bitches, ain't but hoes and tricks"
I I told you, bitch, I'm a soulja
East side, long beach, gang bang
From the solar 'cuz 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 it's like dat
I'm in a meetin' wit' these white talkin' bread
They want a contract on a till' I'm dead

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

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

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

Oh, no, you did it again, put me
I hate water, I can't swim, I learned to swim
I shouldn't have you, I put all of my trust in you
And you me to the water, oh , no