Luyện nghe bài hát Me My Doggz

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

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

Dirty gets cream, it's a good scheme
But you know it's all a part of the Corleone
I squabble Friday 'cos that's I do
Dogg Pound for nigga, thought you knew but you didn't

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

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

Doggz, we keep 'em, busters, we 'em
And when it's all my Doggz'll bite your momma
We leave you niggas on stuck in
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 didn't 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 game ya got to get
'Cos if you don't, then you represent the Pound

Now it's like a sport and if I get caught, I'm right 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
I'ma be on the lookout for the sell to them pigs

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

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

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 'cos he go taken my swim

I 'cos my creamy low get back to the pound
He gon' be itchin' like to put the bite on the clown
And when you look the frown, he gon' get like 12
And ain't a damn that your ass can do

I think it's he lost his big homey, Don Killer see
Who ran the yard 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 dead and don't show fear
Young fucked 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 in my backyard
Just in you niggas wanna fuck and try to act hard

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