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! 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 playin'
And my niggas in the backyard about to my Doggz

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now it's like a sport and if I get caught, I'm right back in
So I got to it on the DL and don't 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 for the sell to them pigs

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

We're layin' low in the cut, up in Chino
Scrappy-Du and the crew the Gambinos
Ma and she'll spark up some shit real quick
Just last week, you know 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 blame her
That's why I had to name her the top gamer

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 it comes 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 'cos he go taken my swim

I 'cos my creamy 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 damn thang that ass can do

I think it's 'cos he his big homey, Don Killer see
Who ran the whole yard and gang OP
And your 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 fucked with Scrappy 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 me and my Doggz

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

deadly serious
In East Los Angeles and Central
Where encounter stray dogs on a daily basis
And bare the scars to prove them