Luyện nghe bài hát Lay Low

For the nigga who be talking loud and his dick
shit, he better lay low
For the that said I shot some shit up out of my dick
Now she sick, she lay low
For the niggas who be my hood
And really ain't from my gang, lay low
I hope he don't be thinking I'm talking
And I won't do a thing, hope so!

Lay low, move until I say so
Limo rolling deep like the president
See I don't go to clubs, I never a bitch (bitch)
I'm here to bang gangsta shit to the apocalypse
We it stress, some of y'all call it chocolate
Return of the top dogg, and no stopping this
Whatever the case, I trying to catch it
Lay low, big dope, and slang records
Unseen but heard, do not disturb
The only reason you alive 'cause I ain't sent the
I flip, faster than birds, Snoop Dogg emerge
From the smoke and go loc, you shouldn't
I the worst from the L.B.C.
Smash motherfuckers thinking they goin' on me
Snoop and Dre give a fuck what y'all say
the "world's most dangerous group" N.W.A.

Our rise, it was no
I always these fools would trip
Hating, faking, scheming on
And on the down low talking
move 'cause I refuse to lose
No matter damn road I choose
So lay low you might be bruised
Top story on the news
I ain't for games, so if you wanna 'em lay low
Lay down on the
I'm in a rage, so if we gotta do let me know
what I came fo'

Where nigga who be talking shit?
He don't come around no because I fucked his bitch
I made her my dick, while I was squeezing the tits
I hit it from the back, gripped tight on them hips
She tried to make me cum, but I was to take her home
Dropped you off and seen you fishing on your brougham
of thumped you and the dog (you little fag)
And don't sag too hard, you show your thong

We bring it to ya
From 22's to Luger's the shit that shoot ya
Who you motherfuckers the top dogg bang with?
The click he came with and made the game flip
Now niggas grow they hair, hope staying act hard
That's even tho' yo' CEO talk get slapped hard
The backyard is where we get our on
The black car drive by then you get on

up pimping? It's P and Snoop
With Dre on the beat, this ain't but loot
They call me Jed Clampett for all the I got
But they call me Bill for all the head I got
I keeps it real-ah, 'cause I'm all about my
The love me 'cause I'm a million dollar hitta
It's, no til I d-I-e
C-p-3, or Richmond, Cali's I be

For the nigga who be talking loud and holding his
Talking shit, he lay low
For the bitch that said I some shit up out of my dick
Now she sick, she lay low
For the who be claiming my hood
And really ain't my gang, better lay low
I hope he don't be thinking I'm just
And I won't do a thing, hope so!