Luyện nghe bài hát Me My Doggz

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

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

Dirty [Incomprehensible] gets cream, it's a good
But you know it's all a part of the Corleone
I squabble Friday that's what I do
Dogg Pound for life nigga, thought you 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, wait and ask the homey Nate
He gotta pit Tiny, mobbin' behind him

Now they've got Corleone
Oh kurupt, he got Lonely the assassin'
He likes to on and ain't no need
To for heat 'cos you can't get your blast on

Doggz, we keep 'em, busters, we 'em
And when time all my Doggz'll bite your momma
We leave you niggas on stuck in
And I'ma dedicate one to my Doggz

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

a cold thang but it's a cold game
But when you with a Corleone name, 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 like a sport and if I get caught, I'm back in court
So I got to keep it on the DL and yeezell
But you know, I got tha pit bulls for
So if you want one, get one, holla boy quick
'Cos I'ma be on the lookout for the sell to them

Ask my homey, Technique
I Scarface, Corleone killers, baby boy OG
The homey Tray Deee, I give him rock
But the of the pits, they rollin' with 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 real quick
last week, you know what? She bit the shit out of me

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

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

Me and my
Me and my
Me and my

Now when it to my Doggz, they stay fly like geese
But as for me, I'm Snoop Dogg, I'm 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 you look with the frown, he gon' get like 12
And ain't a damn that your ass can do

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

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

Beware,
'em
It's me and my Doggz

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

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