Luyện nghe bài hát Me My Doggz

The dog saw me and, they
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 basketball
And my niggas in the about to squab my Doggz

Dirty [Incomprehensible] gets cream, a good scheme
But you know all a part of the Corleone team
I squabble Friday that's what I do
Dogg Pound for life nigga, thought you knew but you

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

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

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

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

It's a cold thang but it's a 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, then you can't the Pound

Now it's like a sport and if I get caught, I'm 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 one, get one, holla at'cha boy quick
'Cos I'ma be on the lookout for the to them pigs

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

We're layin' low in the cut, holstered up in
Scrappy-Du and the crew called the
Ma and she'll spark up some 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 tame her and I can't blame her
why I had to name her the top Dogg gamer

Man, a shame, nigga got love for y'all
But I got more 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 soopafly priest
I my Doggz, then I tilt my brim
I'm to trip off Locko 'cos he go taken 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 look with the frown, he gon' get 12
And ain't a thang that your ass can do

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

Don't beg, dead and don't dare show fear
Young gangsta fucked with Scrappy and Red 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 heat in my seat, my in my backyard
Just in case you niggas wanna fuck and try to act

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