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

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

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

Now they've got Michael
Oh kurupt, he got Lonely the psycho
He likes to smash on and no need
To reach for heat 'cos you can't get your on

Doggz, we 'em, busters, we sweep 'em
And when it's time all my Doggz'll your momma
We leave you on stuck in paws
And I'ma this one to my Doggz

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

a cold thang but it's a cold game
But when you with a name, it's a cold thang
name, cold game ya got to get down
'Cos if you don't, you can't represent the Pound

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

Ask my little homey,
I Scarface, Corleone killers, baby boy OG
The Tray Deee, I give him rock seat
But the rest of the pits, they rollin' 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 her and I can't blame her
That's why I had to her the top Dogg gamer

Man, a shame, nigga got love for y'all
But I got love for my motherfuckin' Doggz
It's

Me and my
Me and my
Me and my

Now when it comes to my Doggz, they stay fly geese
But as for me, I'm Dogg, 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 'cos my creamy low get back to the pound
He gon' be itchin' like hell to put the bite on the
And when you with the frown, he gon' get like 12
And a damn thang that your ass can do

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

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

Beware,
'em
It's just me and my

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

[Incomprehensible] serious
In Los Angeles and South Central
Where people encounter dogs on a daily basis
And bare the scars to prove them