Luyện nghe bài hát My Buddy

Me and you, my
My buddy, my buddy, my
And you know

Me and you, my
My buddy, my buddy, my
Me and you, my
My buddy, my buddy, my
Me and you, my
My buddy, my buddy, my
Me and you

Who can fade it, two up on the mic
Blastin', askin' no
When they catch you in a
Kaboom, we still mash as a

As we mash for our
Actin' hood for green
Dillinger, forfillin',
Makin' a low outta

scandalous jeans
Forfillin' fantasy
Catch me on a Rica
With a island of weed
Money and
On a boat for

See I'm yellin'
International me
No lines on my
Ugly and fine, you can me

I'm glad think the same way as I do
'Cause I stab bitches way down in the
Would you way for two mo'
Fo' blows, like you have

Stamp a nation wide through the
Fore youngsters, sponsors
With fore on a
of the map now I do

I spin loot and khaki suits
Nike's and
Wetsuits and leather
I niggas twice with thighs
Buck a .45
Make you while
You blast at the lot

What you on
Wanna go it
Drink a lot, made fluid
bitch, don't you hear the music

My buddy, Daz and Knubskully
You will be
With you're petty pang

What, what, what, you're livin' here
To live the that gangstas do
(My buddy, my buddy)
(My buddy, my buddy)

What, what, what, you're livin' here
To the life that gangstas do
(My buddy, my buddy)
(My buddy, my buddy)

it out
No ass niggas, no funny ass hoes
Dogg Gangstas drippin' in low-lows
You all about the homies

You check the fault
Pencils, niggas in the crowd style
Thinkin' 'bout the row outta
With the cock bust a million rounds

Dogg Pound
Drippin' off
While the can bust
The touch

I made the game down
And kissed my like I was James Brown
Spin around with the twist on the

Turn a diss in the
Pound live around
Niggas the ground
around and get shot up

I shit up, you can ask Puff
Let M.C.'s, Mary J. B. and
About that Yuk means the hardcore
kicked off tour
For piss on the hotel floor

G riders, We ride, DP
Get the mashin'
Or the mat see
Get the blastin'
Shakin' nigga, bankin'
Quit the
blankin' niggas

I'm jack surrounded by weed smoke
See me and my in the club
up, suited in street clothes
We roll, cut
we so on triple gold, see hoes
With with me and my amigo

What, what, what, you're livin' here
To live the life gangstas do
(My buddy, my buddy)
(My buddy, my buddy)

What, what, what, what livin' here
To live the life gangstas do
(My buddy, my buddy)
(My buddy, my buddy)

Who did that, who
Who on the ghetto row, You
Who fly
I gave it to the test players I will come

Why don't you meet me over in the O,
'Cause I get there
The will be all off on me
I know got a gang of bitches

Ha, ha and like thangs
And livin' life persutive in nights machine
With a full of c-notes
Cruise the block with a 9 lookin' for
And oh yeah, who got the gangsta
Daz and Kurupt and and Yuk for shit bitch

I'm still a player, pop the
Ice-cream and
Rockin' just like a dada
I rock around the of rockwilder
Just like a mobster, time to me
Daz, Kurupt and in the Impala

What, what, what, what livin' here
To the life that gangstas do
(My buddy, my buddy)
(My buddy, my buddy)

What, what, what, what you're here
To live the life gangstas do
(My buddy, my buddy)
(My buddy, my buddy)