Luyện nghe bài hát Me My Doggz

The dog saw me and, tear
They looked liked 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 was playin' basketball
And my niggas in the backyard about to my Doggz

Dirty gets cream, it's a good scheme
But you know it's all a part of the team
I squabble Friday 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 gotta pit Tiny, mobbin' behind him

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

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

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

It's a cold but it's a cold game
But when you with a Corleone name, it's a cold
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 back in court
So I got to keep it on the DL and don't
But you know, I got tha pit for seezell
So if you want one, get one, holla boy quick
'Cos I'ma be on the for the sell to them pigs

Ask my little homey,
I 'came Scarface, Corleone killers, boy OG
The Tray Deee, I give him rock seat
But the of the pits, they rollin' 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] bitch is a trick, I had to get cold
To get the up off me
And I can't tame her and I can't her
That's why I had to her the top Dogg gamer

Man, it's a shame, nigga got 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 like
I unleash my Doggz, I tilt my brim
I'm 'bout to trip off Locko 'cos he go taken my

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 with the frown, he gon' get like 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 yard and gang banged OP
And your ass red and yeah, half-head
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 with Scrappy and Red tore off his head
And all the kid do was cry like a
His was a pit and mine's in the shit

Beware,
'em
It's me and my Doggz

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

[Incomprehensible] serious
In East Los and South Central
Where people stray dogs on a daily basis
And often bare the scars to prove