Luyện nghe bài hát Nobody Better

Snoop Dogg
One two and to the fo
Snoop Doggy and Dr Dre are at the do
Ready to an entrance so back on up
Cause you know we had to rip shit up
Gimme the microphone first so I can like a bubble
Compton and Long Beach now you know you in trouble
Aint but a G thang baaaaabay
Two loced out Gs so were
Death Row is the label paaaaays me
Unfadable so please try to fade this Hell yeah
But uh back to the at hand
Perfection is so Im a let em understand
From a Gs perspective
And before me dig out a bitch I have ta find a
You know she could be earninb her man
And learnin her man and at the time burnin her man
Now you I aint wit that shit Lieutenant
Aint no pussy good enough to get burnt I'm up in it
yeah Now thats realer than Holyfield
And now all you and hos know how I feel
if its good enough to get broke off a proper chunk
Ill a small piece of some of that funky stuff

Hook Doggy Dogg
Its like this and that and like this and uh
Its like that and like this and that and uh
Its like this and that and like this and uh
Dre to the mic like a phantom

Dr Dre
Im peepin and Im creepin and Im creep in
But I damn near got caught cause my beeper beepin
Now its time for me to make my felt
So sit relax and strap on your seatbelt
You never on a ride like this befo
With a producer who can rap and the maestro
At the time with the dope rhyme that I kick
You know and I know I flow ol funky shit

To add to my collection the
Symbolizes dope take a but dont choke
If ya do ya no clue
O' me and my homey Snoop Dogg came to do

snoop and
Its like this and that and like this and uh
Its that and like this and like that and uh
Its like this and who gives a about those
So jus til the next episode
Doggy Dogg
Fallin back on that ass with a hellified lean
Gettin funky on the mic like a old batch o greens
Its the S oh yes the fresh N-double O-P
D-O-double G-Y G ya see
Showin much flex when its to wreck a mic
pimpin hos and clockin a grip like my was Dolomite
Yeah, and it quit
I think they in a mood for mothafuckin G shit
So Dre. (What up Dogg?)
We gotta give 'em dey want (What's that, G?)
We break 'em off somethin' (Hell yeah)
And gotta be bumpin' (City of Compton!)

[Dr.
where it takes place so I'm a ask your attention
Mobbin a mothafucka but I ain't lynchin
Droppin' the funky shit that's the sucka niggaz mumble
When I'm on the mic, it's like a cookie, they all
Try to get close, and your get smacked
My mothafuckin homie Dogg has my back
Never let me slip, 'cause if I slip, then I'm
But if I got my Nina, then you I'm straight trippin'
And I'm a continue to put the rap down, put the mack
And if bitches talk shit, I have ta' put the smack down
Yeah, and ya' don't
I told you I'm just like a clock when I and I tock
But I'm off, always on, 'til the break dawn
C-O-M-P-T-O-N, and the they call Long Beach
the shit together
Like my D.O.C., no one can do it better

Dr. Dre & Snoop Doggy Dogg]

Like this, and this and uh
It's like that and this and like that and uh
It's like this, and who gives a fuck those?
So jus' chill, 'til the next