Luyện nghe bài hát My Buddy

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

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 it, two assassins up on the mic
Blastin', no questions
When they catch you in a
Kaboom, we still as a team

As we for our dreams
Actin' hood niggas for
Dillinger, forfillin',
Makin' a low killin'

scandalous jeans
Forfillin' dreams
Catch me on a Costa
With a full of weed
Money and
On a boat for

See when I'm
help me
No lines on my
and fine, you can sell me

I'm folks think the same way as I do
'Cause I stab bitches way in the Bayou
Would you way for two mo'
Fo' blows, like you hoes

Stamp a nation through the ghetto
Fore youngsters, Hennessey
fore youngsters on a
of the map now I do

I spin loot and khaki suits
and cripsacks
Wetsuits and leather
I niggas twice with thighs
Buck a .45
Make you open
You at the parking lot

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

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

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

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

it out
No ass niggas, no funny ass hoes
Dogg Pound Gangstas drippin' in
You ain't all the homies

You besta check the
Pencils, playin' niggas in the style
'bout the row outta town
With the heater cock bust a rounds

Dogg internationals
off fools
While the can bust
The touch

I made the down correct
And kissed my belt like I was Brown
Spin around with the on the ground

Turn a in the pound
Dogg live around
Niggas hittin' the
Fuck and get shot up

I tear up, you can ask Puff
Let M.C.'s, J. B. and Jodeci
About that Yuk means the hardcore
You're kicked off
For piss marking on the floor

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

I'm jack style surrounded by weed
See me and my peoples in the
Thugged up, suited in street
We roll, cut
'Cause we so on triple gold, see
With weed me and my amigo

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

What, what, what, what you're livin'
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 in the O, Homie
'Cause when I get
The hoes be all off on me
I know got a gang of bitches

Ha, ha and like fabulous
And life persutive in nights machine dippin'
With a pocket of c-notes
Cruise the block with a 9 lookin' for
And oh yeah, who got the gangsta
Daz and and Knumbskull 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
like a mobster, time to clock me
Daz, Kurupt and Knumb in the

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

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