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 thinner
My nigga Spanky-Loc was playin'
And my niggas in the backyard, y'all about to my doggz

Red gets cream, it's a good 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 nigga, my doggzs 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 Tiny behind him

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And I can't tame her and I can't her
That's why I had to her the top dogg gamer
Man, a shame uh, nigga got love for y'all
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 they stay fly like
But as for me I'm Snoop I'm soopafly like Priest
I unleash my doggz then I tilt my
I'm 'bout to trip off Locko 'cos he go taken my

I think cos my creamy low, get back to the
He gon' be itchin' like hell to put the on the clown
And when you with the frown he gon' get like 1-2
And ain't a damn thang that ass can do

I think 'cos he lost his big homey Don Killer see
Who ran the whole yard and banged OP
And leave your ass red and yeah, half
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 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 heat in my seat, my killers in my
Just in case you wanna fuck and try to act hard