Luyện nghe bài hát Pop Lockin'

Hey yo, Snoop, tell and Dre to be havin'
That thing bumpin' I come out there
funky Soopafly, Big Snoop Dogg
Silkk the Shocker ain't No to this
2000 gangsta shit, west y'all
my second home, Snoop tell 'em what's up

The gangstas bang, do that damn
Me and my nephew, keep it true
Roll that weed, pass that
Holla at nigga, baby bring your thang

You could shake what you got, get pussy real hot
in the 'gator we could slide to my speezot
Just keep it on leezy, I know it easy
You bucket breezy

Silkk this bitch cute, and all that
(Damn)
Why I, chase the cat if you was me
(Me)
And I was you
(You)
You'd probably floss on a nigga, burnin' in a 52

Most bitches do, and most do too
In the land where it's all the red and blue
But me I'd rather get the
And smoke out the whole scenery

Pop in my Rolls Royce, Cadillac
Lincoln and Benz
Pop lockin' at the Johnson, the Sheraton
Pop lockin' at the Inn

Pop lockin' in my Royce, Cadillac
and Mercedes Benz
Pop at the Howard Johnson, the Sheraton
Pop lockin' with all my

It's that West way we're livin'
(Money, cars, weed, bitches)
It's West Coast way we're livin'
(From the to the west)
that West Coast way we're livin'
(Money, cars, weed, bitches)
It's West Coast way we're livin'

Why must I, be that
them [unverified] tux, draped in all black
Takin' back like the pop [unverified] gold suits
Bangin' back in the day just to get a jucie

Fuck the trus' 'cause we can get out crazy
Blast on all you suckas, went to away 380
Fuck around get found up in a dumpster
'Cause them south side, east gangstaz don't care

Nigga I won't, fool you
(Know you don't)
He fuckin' with no niggaz more than me
Tell him the truth loc, 120 outs the sun roof
Throwin' up the motherfuckin'

Tru Tank Doggs fuckin' Bigg Snoop Dogg
Soopafly to keep them high so they could come out there
What you hatin' perpetrator niggaz make me mad
So I'm mad off you suckas and my pants sag

Pop lockin' in my Royce, Cadillac
Lincoln and Mercedes
Pop lockin' at the Howard Johnson, the
Pop at the Holiday Inn

Pop in my Rolls Royce, Cadillac
Lincoln and Benz
Pop lockin' at the Howard Johnson, the
Pop with all my friends

It nothin' but a gangsta party, you know who we bring
No and Dogghouse, ain't nothin' but a G thang
You know, we to win
Y'all think money's soft, nah y'all think again

'Cause if ain't money, then why would I bother?
If she keepin' it real, then why would I holla?
'Til she swim by the crib with the house, come with the lake
Eat as as you want to as long as you know
What come the plate

On my lap a fo' five, in the trunk, a K
In the deck P, Snoop, Biggie, Pac, fool keep up Dre
And the I got on me, always gotta ride with it
I spend money, fool I spend money 'cause I can, die with it

nigga, huh, get my work on
Host MTV with a shirt on
Ghetto like that, you know how we
On the it's 6 feet, on the West it's three wheels

Pop in my Rolls Royce, Cadillac
Lincoln and Benz
Pop at the Howard Johnson, the Sheraton
Pop lockin' at the Inn

Pop lockin' in my Royce, Cadillac
Lincoln and Benz
Pop at the Howard Johnson, the Sheraton
Pop with all my friends

Soopafly, No Limit, my Xzibit, Bad Azz, Eastsidaz Gang
Doggy's Angels, Dogg Pound and Young
Cube, Westside, my nigga Marv, what up
Silkk the baby and Bigg Snoop Dogg, Bow-wow
It's another one of Dogghouse, No Limit, Soopafly
Somethin' for ear