Luyện nghe bài hát Issues

Yeah, House, oh serious
Well, I didn't know about all
I keep my industry as as possible
Found out, out

I go, I got niggas and bitches on my dick
Trying to take my now, I don't really know
But I try to keep my head to the skitta my piece of hitta
Whatcha hating for? You better get up, get out and get own
Nigga pick up the phone and holla at folks
locs in the hood, mashing Dogg House
Fuck other fools

D O double G, back, blaze the sack
I catch a big, Mack Attack
We up the dogg
It'll you nothing but purple in my circle
To the day we die we don't get money, and high
Dogg House Crip
back in your muthafucking ass for the R 2 G, bitch

What y'all do?
Seems like niggas wanna talk all night
What we do?
We ain't gonna say nothing more, we get with y'all, on side

how suppose to see
So all that straggling in the gate trying to get to me
Y'all niggas to stop trying to flip the hip hop scrip
I and crackling pop

your friends and folks
It's a new year and situation and I'm still hating hoes
it ever stop?
Look I really don't know but on the up I that, loc

Now, what about hood?
Man, I'm doing mine they're doing there's so I guess It's all
And, what about crew?
Shit, my it's 'Tha Eastsidaz' and fool, I thought you knew

Dogg ain't the same?
Yeah, them split up and did they own thang
And made their own gang
Money is thicker than

That's fuck up but on the real how it is 'cause, damn
The just ain't the same?
And come to find out this niggas crossing out my name
So am I to do?
I put it on mind continue to everything fine

In G O D we
That's why suckers can't touch us, touch us
you made the beat
And you know we get together
Shit, we bread and meat

We coming the heat
your mouth cause Dogg House is definitely turning it out
And about the cops?
I pay them and the ones I didn't I them

it ever stop?
It's like asking, "Who is it?" before a even knock
The game is to stay?
And I'm here to change the rules 'cause I'm a player loves to play

Did you thank the today?
Think I did and on that note young loc, I'm dose
Why you the truth?
I'm hundred twenty proof from the turf to the roof
Bigg Snoop, pace, pace,