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 Spanky-Loc was basketball
And my niggas in the backyard, y'all to squab my doggz

Dirty Red gets cream, it's a scheme
But you it's all a part of the Corleone team
I Friday 'cos that's what I do
Pound for life nigga, uhh thought 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 don't wait and ask the homey Nate
He gotta pit named Tiny behind him

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

Doggz we keep 'em, we sweep 'em
And when time all my doggz'll bite your momma
We leave you niggas on in paws
And I'm a dedicate one to my doggz

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

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

Now like a sport
And if I get caught, I'm right back in
So I gots ta keep it on the DL and yeezell
But you know I gots tha pitbulls for

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 homey
I came Scarface, killers, baby boy OG

The Tray Dee I give him rock seat
But the rest of the pits they wit me
layin' low in the cut, holstered up in Chino
Scrappy-Du and the 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 tame her and I blame her
That's why I had to name her the top gamer
Man, it's a uh, nigga got love 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 when it to my doggz they stay fly like geese
But as for me I'm Snoop Dogg I'm like Priest
I unleash my doggz I tilt my brim
I'm 'bout to off Locko 'cos he go taken my swim

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

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

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

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 in my seat, my killers in my backyard
in case you niggas wanna fuck and try to act hard