Luyện nghe bài hát Me My Doggz

The dog saw me and, they
looked liked 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 hard day at the studio, I was thinner
My nigga Sparky-O was basketball
And my niggas in the about to squab my Doggz

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

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

Now got Michael Corleone
Oh kurupt, he got Lonely the psycho
He to smash on and ain't no need
To reach for 'cos you can't get your blast on

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

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

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

Now like a sport and if I get caught, I'm right 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 pigs

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

We're low in the cut, holstered up in Chino
Scrappy-Du and the crew called the
Ma bark and spark up some shit real quick
Just last week, you 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
why I had to name her the top Dogg gamer

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

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 unleash my Doggz, then I my brim
I'm 'bout to trip off Locko 'cos he go taken my

I think 'cos my creamy low get to the pound
He gon' be itchin' like to put the bite on the clown
And when you look with the frown, he get like 12
And ain't a thang that your 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 damn fool, he'll you for your pants leg

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

Beware,
'em
It's me and my Doggz

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

[Incomprehensible] serious
In East Los Angeles and South
Where people encounter stray on a daily basis
And often the scars to prove them