Luyện nghe bài hát My Dawg

[Chorus:
That's my dog for
my dawg
We pullin' up in the
Me and my (Me and my dawg)
To get all my dawgs back, I'd up all you hoes
To get all my back, I'd give up all you hoes

[Verse 1:
HoodyBaby really, really
HoodyBaby pull up the clique (hello)
crippin'' rollin' with the six
Now I'm in a 'Rari Nip
Black and yellow on my stick
and yellow, treat me like I'm Wiz
Hustle in like I'm TIP
(Brrrrr, hello?)
College bitch, for my dick
Hit her college park I'm Tit
I want turkey pasta the shrimp
That ain't shit to do with this
30 tellin' me I'm the shit
Juice man, 32
Juice man, 32
O.J. my number's 36
crip walkin' on my chest
Sent a package to Bouldercrest
I heard boy sippin Quali, y'all some qualiticians
we politic, but fuck a politician
You be Bobby Brown, new edition

2: Lil Wayne]
Run off your bitch, she change her number
Run another bitch and fumble
Money more than Bryant Gumbel
Too shit on my mind, I need a plumber
Made love to a whore and changed my
up on a boat like I'm Columbus
Tongue all in her throat, all in her
Pussy monster, need a muzzle
up Sunday night and go to LIV
A bitch back at the crib tryna
A in the back, I let her swim
I her phone back and let her film
Free will like the
She real thick, waist lil
Weed bright, it look teal
Coke real white, it look
0 to 100 to a
From nothin' to somethin' to a big
Got to keep it trill in the
I ain't Cash Money no
And I put carats on my bitch's wrist
Put carats on my bitch's fist
Put carats in my bitch's ears
I fast money, let's go
And my heart out to Vegas, keep it real
I met some strippers on the strip
Flew 'em to Miami, a trip
Flew 'em back to Vegas some gifts
just how it is, is, is
Ain't trickin' if you got it, nigga
I feel like satan, lit
Dedication
on six wheels
They in they feelin's, fuck how feel
Coke in the car, man it's no bills
I'm that Evander Holyseal
This is codeine overkill
My mud colder Soldier Field
In love, but all hoes is weird
hair triggers, I might grow a beard
Brazy, yeah, but you know the
I'm way up there, you right over
Have you ever the light hit my grill?
I there and smile in the mirror
my fingers, dollars appear
Out of nowhere and I do L's
And I married the mob when I was twelve
Turned out well, like Tom and
Ain't readin' texts 'cause I'm checks
I don't 'cause that is finger sex
Then I'm turnin' off my next
Airplane mode, no I'ma a jet
I'm dope, babe, I a needle set
Chains it, can't see the neck
Pockets like the Beatles set
I drop it off and gave Ms. that
Whip milky, I'ma sip
I sip this shit just like it's
Who spilt it, my bitch guilty?
Uber, Uber; she'll be missed
Sincerely, yeah it's yours
Call me Tune, the hoes call me
Rockin' while the pot brewin'
With a Chinese bitch look like thot suey
Told the straight hoes I'm
the gay hoes I'm vacant
Took some out her old bracelet
Put 'em on the quotes in my
I'm a slanger, a born slanger
One time, I'm a born slanger
like a volcano
You can fuck around and get star spangled
Barbaric, yeah your bitch
I look good, good very
It all about the werewolf
It's all about what the wolf
You a popped cherry, yeah a Bomb
We like the Marriott
sprayed like Malaria
Hit your head like a
For my dawg, kill you and your ho
Yeah, me and my dawg, we put on the road
Hold up my dawg, she 'bout to put on a show
But to get my dawg back, I'd give up all of hoes