Luyện nghe bài hát Me and My Doggs

I was sittin' at the about to eat dinner
Had a day at the studio, I was gettin' thinner
My nigga Spanky-Loc was playin'
And my in the backyard, y'all about to squab my doggz

Dirty Red gets cream, a good scheme
But you know all a part of the Corleone 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, 'em right to the back
Hit the gate wait and ask the homey Nate
He gotta pit Tiny mobbin behind him

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

we keep 'em, busters we sweep 'em
And when it's time all my doggz'll your momma
We leave you niggas on stuck in
And I'm a this one to my doggz

that pit, the one I had named Petey
Uhh, she got killed so I need him
Uhh, it's like that, about Sweetie?
He got killed too, damn, so I didn't 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
'Cuz if you don't then you represent the Pound

Now it's a sport
And if I get caught, I'm right in court
So I gots ta keep it on the DL and 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 homey Technique
I came Scarface, killers, baby 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 spark 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 cold
To get the up off me

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

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

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

Don't beg you're dead, and don't dare fear
Young gangsta wit Scrappy and Red tore 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 me and my doggz
I my heat in my seat, my killers in my backyard
Just in case you niggas fuck and try to act hard