Luyện nghe bài hát Me and My Doggs

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

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

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

Now they've got Corleone
Oh, Kurupt he got Lonely the psycho
He to smash on, uhh
And ain't no need to reach for heat 'cos you 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 this one to my

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

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

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

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

The homey Tray Dee I 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 crew called the

Ma bark and she'll spark up some shit real
last 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 tame her and I can't blame her
That's why I had to her the top dogg gamer
Man, it's a shame uh, nigga got for y'all
But I got love for my motherfuckin' doggz, it's just

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

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

I think cos my low, get back to the pound
He gon' be itchin' like to put the bite on the clown
And when you look with the frown he gon' get 1-2
And a damn thang that your ass can do

I think 'cos he lost his big homey Don Killer see
Who ran the whole yard and banged OP
And your ass red and yeah, half dead
a damn fool, he'll jack you for pants leg

Don't beg you're dead, and don't dare fear
Young gangsta fucked wit Scrappy and Red off his head
And all the kid do was cry like a
His life was a pit and in the shit

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 heat in my seat, my in my backyard
Just in you niggas wanna fuck and try to act hard