Luyện nghe bài hát My Dawg

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

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

2: Lil Wayne]
Run off your bitch, she change her number
Run another bitch and fumble
Money more than Bryant Gumbel
Too much shit on my mind, I need a
love to a whore and changed my number
Pull up on a boat I'm Columbus
Tongue all in her throat, all in her
monster, I'ma need a muzzle
Wake up Sunday and go to LIV
A bitch back at the crib live
A in the back, I let her swim
I her phone back and let her film
Free will like the
She thick, waist real lil
Weed real bright, it teal
Coke real white, it look
0 to 100 to a
From to somethin' to a big deal
Got to it trill in the field
I ain't Money no more
And I put some carats on my bitch's
Put carats on my bitch's fist
Put some carats in my bitch's
I came money, let's go
And my heart goes out to Vegas, it real
I just met strippers on the strip
'em to Miami, take a trip
Flew 'em to Vegas with some gifts
just how it is, is, is
Ain't if you got it, nigga rich
I like satan, nigga lit
6-6-6
G-Wagon on six
They in feelin's, fuck how niggas feel
Coke in the car, man it's no bills
I'm that Evander Holyseal
This is codeine overkill
My mud than Soldier Field
In love, but all these is weird
These hair triggers, I grow a beard
Brazy, yeah, but you know the
I'm way up there, you right over
Have you ever seen the hit my grill?
I there and smile in the mirror
Snap my fingers, dollars
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 readin'
I don't text 'cause that is sex
Then I'm turnin' off my next
Airplane mode, no I'ma a jet
I'm dope, babe, I a needle set
Chains rock it, see the neck
Pockets crowded like the set
I drop it off and Ms. Cita that
milky, I'ma sip filthy
I sip shit just like it's healthy
Who spilt it, wait my bitch
Uber, she'll be missed dearly
Sincerely, yeah yours truly
Call me Tune, the hoes call me
Louis while the pot brewin'
With a Chinese bitch that like thot suey
Told the hoes I'm taken
Told the gay hoes I'm
Took diamonds out her old bracelet
Put 'em on the in my statements
I'm a born slanger, a slanger
One more time, I'm a slanger
like a volcano
You can fuck around and get your star
Barbaric, yeah your bitch
I look very good, very
It ain't all about the
It's all about what the wearin'
You a popped cherry, yeah a Bomb
We everywhere like the
Shots sprayed Malaria
Hit head like a Triceratops
For my dawg, I'll you and your ho
Yeah, me and my dawg, we put on the road
Hold up my female dawg, she to put on a show
But to get my dawg back, I'd up all of these hoes