Luyện nghe bài hát Me and My Doggs

I was at the pound about to eat dinner
Had a day at the studio, I was gettin' thinner
My nigga was playin' basketball
And my niggas in the backyard, y'all to squab my doggz

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

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

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

Doggz we keep 'em, we sweep 'em
And when it's time all my bite your momma
We leave you on stuck in paws
And I'm a dedicate this one to my

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

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

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

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

Ma bark and she'll spark up some shit quick
Just last week y'know 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
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 they fly like geese
But as for me I'm Snoop Dogg I'm like Priest
I unleash my doggz then I my brim
I'm to trip off Locko 'cos he go taken my swim

I think cos my creamy low, get to the pound
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 damn thang your ass can do

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

Don't beg you're dead, and dare show fear
Young fucked wit Scrappy and Red tore off his head
And all the kid do was cry a bitch
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 me and my doggz
I my heat in my seat, my killers in my backyard
Just in you niggas wanna fuck and try to act hard