Luyện nghe bài hát Me and My Doggs

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

So if you want one, get one, holla boy quick
'Cuz I'm a be on the lookout for the to dem pigs
Ask my little homey
I came Scarface, Corleone killers, boy OG

The homey Tray Dee I give him seat
But the rest of the pits rollin' wit me
We're layin' low in the cut, up in Chino
and the crew called the Gambinos

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

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

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

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

I cos my creamy low, get back to the pound
He gon' be itchin' like hell to put the on the clown
And when you look with the frown he 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 yard and gang banged OP
And leave ass red and yeah, half dead
He's a damn fool, he'll jack you for leg

Don't beg you're dead, and don't dare show
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
It's just me and my
I keep my in my seat, my killers in my backyard
Just in case you niggas fuck and try to act hard