Luyện nghe bài hát Lay Low Snoop Dogg

[Snoop
Yo Crip-a-lat'n? Dis big Snoop Dogg
Leave your name and your number at the motherfuckin
If dis one of my hoes, me

[Dr.
Ay ay whattup? This your nigga Dre
Ay man I was thinkin I ain't shit on your whole motherfuckinalbum
So it out, put this on there:
All you haters out there, can suck my motherfuckindick!
And we

smokin, what?!

[Chorus: Dogg]
For the nigga who be talkin and holdin his dick
shit, he better LAY LOW
For the bitch that I shot some shit up out of my dick
Now she sick, she LAY LOW
For the who be claimin my hood
and really ain't my gang, better LAY LOW
I hope he don't be I'm just talkin
and I do a thing, really HOPE SO!

Dogg]
Hmm, lay low, nobody move I say so
tint rollin deep like the President
See I go to clubs, I never chase a bitch (beitch)
I'm here to that gangsta shit to the apocalypse
We call it stress, some of call it

Return of the Top Dogg, and ain't no stoppin
Whatever the case, I tryin to catch it
Lay low, big dope, and slang records
Unseen but heard, do not disturb
The only reason you cause I ain't sent the word
I flip, than

, Dogg will emerge
from the and go loc, you shouldn't provoke
I bring the worst the L.B.C.
Smash motherfuckers thinkin they gon' on me
and Dre give a FUCK about what y'all say
From the "World's Most Group" - N.W.A
Ay, ay

Cassidy]
Our rise, it was no
I knew these fools would trip
Hatin, fakin, schemin on
and on the down low talkin
Best cause I refuse to lose
no which damn road I choose
So lay low cause you might be
Top story on the evening
I for

, so if you wanna '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'

[Goldie Loc -
Where that nigga who be shit?
He come around no more because I fucked his bitch
I made her suck my dick, while I was the tits
I hit it

the back, gripped tight on them
She tried to make me cum, but I was tryin to her

Dropped you off and you fishin on your raggedy Brougham
thumped you and the dog (you little fag)
And don't sag too hard, you show everybody thong

[Tray - Eastsidaz]
Booyaka booyaka, we it straight to ya
22's to Luger's the shit that shoot through ya
Who you motherfuckers think the Top Dogg bang
The same click he came and made the game flip
Now niggaz they hair, hope they stayin act hard
That's even tho' yo' CEO shit get slapped hard
The is where we get our scrap on
The black car drive by you get capped on

P]
Whassup pimpin? P and Snoop
Dre on the beat, this ain't nuttin but loop
They call me Jack for all the red I got
but they call me Bill Clinton for all the I got
I keeps it real-ah, cause I'm all my scrilla
The love me cause I'm a million dolla hitta
It's, No Limit til I
C-P-3, or Richmond, where I be