Luyện nghe bài hát Me and My Doggs

I was sittin' at the pound to eat dinner
Had a hard day at the studio, I was thinner
My Spanky-Loc was playin' basketball
And my in the backyard, y'all about to squab my doggz

Dirty Red cream, it's a good scheme
But you know it's all a of the Corleone team
I squabble Friday 'cos what I do
Dogg Pound for life nigga, uhh thought you

But you didn't, you think I'm kiddin' nigga, my doggzs
get down for theirs, bring 'em right to the back
Hit the gate don't wait and ask the Nate
He gotta pit Tiny mobbin behind him

Now they've got Corleone
Oh, he got Lonely the psycho assassin
He to smash on, uhh
And ain't no need to reach for heat you can't get your blast on

Doggz we 'em, busters we sweep 'em
And it's time all my doggz'll bite your momma
We leave you niggas on stuck in
And I'm a dedicate one to my doggz

Remember pit, the one I had named Petey
Uhh, she got killed so I need him
Uhh, like that, what about Sweetie?
He got too, damn, so I didn't need him

It's a cold thang but it's a cold
But when you wit a Corleone name it's a thang
Cold name, game, ya got ta get down
'Cuz if you don't then you represent the Pound

Now it's a sport
And if I get caught, I'm right back in
So I gots ta keep it on the DL and don't
But you know I tha pitbulls for seezell

So if you one, get one, holla at'cha boy quick
'Cuz I'm a be on the for the sell to dem pigs
Ask my little Technique
I came Scarface, killers, baby boy OG

The Tray Dee I give him rock seat
But the of the pits they rollin' wit me
We're layin' low in the cut, up in Chino
Scrappy-Du and the called the Gambinos

Ma bark and she'll spark up some shit real
Just week y'know what? She bit the shit out of me
Man, this bitch is a trick, I had to get cold
To get the up off me

And I can't her and I can't blame her
why I had to name her the top dogg gamer
Man, it's a uh, nigga got love for y'all
But I got more love for my motherfuckin' doggz, just

Me and my
(Sick 'em)
Me and my
(Sick 'em, beware, beware)
Me and my

Now when it comes to my doggz stay fly like geese
But as for me I'm Snoop Dogg I'm soopafly like
I my doggz then I tilt my brim
I'm 'bout to trip off 'cos he go taken my swim

I think cos my creamy low, get back to the
He gon' be itchin' like hell to put the bite on the
And when you with the frown he gon' get like 1-2
And ain't a thang that your ass can do

I think it's 'cos he lost his big Don Killer see
Who ran the whole and gang banged OP
And leave ass red and yeah, half dead
He's a damn fool, he'll you for pants leg

Don't beg dead, and don't dare show fear
Young gangsta fucked wit Scrappy and Red tore off his
And all the kid do was cry like a
His life was a pit and mine's in the

Me and my
(Sick 'em)
Me and my
(Sick 'em, beware, beware)
Me and my

Beware, beware, 'em
just me and my doggz
I keep my heat in my seat, my in my backyard
Just in case you niggas wanna and try to act hard