Luyện nghe bài hát Lay Low

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

Lay low, nobody move I say so
Limo tint deep like the president
See I don't go to clubs, I never chase a (bitch)
I'm here to bang that gangsta shit to the
We it stress, some of y'all call it chocolate
Return of the top dogg, and no stopping this
the case, I ain't trying to catch it
Lay low, blow big dope, and slang
Unseen but heard, do not disturb
The only you alive 'cause I ain't sent the word
I flip, faster than birds, Dogg will emerge
the smoke and go loc, you shouldn't provoke
I bring the worst the L.B.C.
Smash thinking they goin' smash on me
Snoop and Dre a fuck about what y'all say
From the "world's dangerous group" N.W.A.

Our rise, it was no
I knew these fools would trip
Hating, faking, scheming on
And on the down low talking
Best move 'cause I refuse to
No matter damn road I choose
So lay low you might be bruised
Top story on the news
I for games, so if you wanna play 'em lay low
Lay down on the
I'm in a rage, so if we do this let me know
That's what I fo'

Where that nigga who be shit?
He don't come around no more because I fucked his
I made her suck my dick, while I was the tits
Then I hit it from the back, tight on them hips
She to make me cum, but I was trying to take her home
Dropped you off and seen you fishing on raggedy 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
22's to Luger's the shit that shoot through ya
Who you think the top dogg bang with?
The same click he with and made the game flip
Now niggas grow they hair, hope staying act hard
That's even tho' yo' CEO shit get slapped hard
The is where we get our scrap on
The black car by then you get capped on

Whats up pimping? It's P and
With Dre on the beat, ain't nothing but loot
call me Jed Clampett for all the bread I got
But they call me Bill Clinton for all the I got
I keeps it real-ah, I'm all about my scrilla
The ladies love me 'cause I'm a million hitta
It's, no limit til I
C-p-3, or Richmond, where I be

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