Luyện nghe bài hát Me My Doggz

The dog saw me and, tear
looked liked they try to tear him off
I said, "Oh my God! They to eat my husband"

I was at the pound about to eat dinner
Had a hard day at the studio, I was gettin'
My Sparky-O was playin' basketball
And my in the backyard about to squab my Doggz

[Incomprehensible] gets cream, it's a good scheme
But you know it's all a part of the Corleone
I Friday 'cos that's what I do
Dogg Pound for nigga, thought you knew but you didn't

You think I'm kiddin' nigga, my Doggz
They get down for theirs, 'em right to the back
Hit the gate, don't wait and ask the Nate
He gotta pit named Tiny, mobbin' him

Now they've got Corleone
Oh kurupt, he got Lonely the assassin'
He likes to on and ain't no need
To reach for 'cos 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'ma dedicate one to my Doggz

Remember pit, the one I had named Petey
She got killed, so I didn't him
It's like that, what Sweetie?
He got too, so I didn't need him

It's a cold thang but a cold game
But when you with a Corleone name, a cold thang
Cold name, cold game ya got to get
'Cos if you don't, then you represent the Pound

Now it's like a sport and if I get caught, I'm right in court
So I got to keep it on the DL and don't
But you know, I got tha pit for seezell
So if you want one, get one, holla at'cha boy
'Cos I'ma be on the for the sell to them pigs

Ask my homey, Technique
I 'came Scarface, Corleone killers, boy OG
The Tray Deee, I give him rock seat
But the rest of the pits, rollin' with me

layin' low in the cut, holstered up in Chino
Scrappy-Du and the called the Gambinos
Ma bark and she'll spark up shit real quick
last week, you know what? She bit the shit out of me

[Incomprehensible] is a trick, I had to get cold feet
To get the up off me
And I can't tame her and I can't her
That's why I had to name her the top Dogg

Man, a shame, nigga got love for y'all
But I got more love for my Doggz
just

Me and my
Me and my
Me and my

Now when it comes to my Doggz, they stay fly like
But as for me, I'm Snoop Dogg, I'm soopafly like
I unleash my Doggz, then I my brim
I'm 'bout to trip off Locko 'cos he go my swim

I think 'cos my low get back to the pound
He gon' be like hell to put the bite on the clown
And when you with the frown, he gon' get like 12
And ain't a damn thang that ass can do

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

Don't beg, dead and don't dare show fear
Young gangsta fucked with and Red tore off his head
And all the kid do was cry like a
His life was a pit and mine's in the

Beware,
'em
It's just me and my

I my heat in my seat, my killers in my backyard
Just in case you niggas fuck and try to act hard

[Incomprehensible] deadly
In East Los Angeles and Central
Where people encounter stray dogs on a basis
And often bare the to prove them