Luyện nghe bài hát Me and My Doggs

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

Dirty Red gets cream, it's a good
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 crap
They get down for theirs, bring 'em right to the
Hit the don't wait and ask the homey Nate
He gotta pit Tiny mobbin behind him

Now they've got Michael
Oh, Kurupt he got the psycho assassin
He likes to on, uhh
And ain't no need to reach for heat 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 niggas on in paws
And I'm a dedicate this one to my

Remember pit, the one I had named Petey
Uhh, she got so I didn't need him
Uhh, it's like that, 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 Corleone it's a cold thang
name, cold game, ya got ta get down
'Cuz if you then you can't represent the Pound

Now it's like a
And if I get caught, I'm right in court
So I ta keep it on the DL and don't yeezell
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, Corleone killers, boy OG

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

Ma bark and she'll up some shit real quick
Just last week y'know what? She bit the 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 shame uh, nigga got love for
But I got more love for my motherfuckin' doggz, it's

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 like Priest
I unleash my doggz I tilt my brim
I'm 'bout to trip off Locko 'cos he go my swim

I cos my creamy low, get back to the pound
He gon' be like hell to put the bite on the clown
And when you look with the frown he gon' get 1-2
And ain't a damn 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 leave ass red and yeah, half dead
He's a damn fool, he'll you for pants leg

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