Luyện nghe bài hát Pop Lockin'

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

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

You could shake you got, get your pussy real hot
Jump in the 'gator we could to my speezot
Just it on leezy, I know it ain't easy
You mouth breezy

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

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

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 Mercedes
Pop at the Howard Johnson, the Sheraton
Pop with all my friends

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

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

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

Nigga I won't, you don't
(Know you don't)
He fuckin' with no niggaz more gangsta me
Tell him the truth loc, 120 proof outs the sun
up the motherfuckin' [unverified]

Tru Doggs fuckin' with Bigg Snoop Dogg
Soopafly to keep them high so could come out there draws
What you player hatin' perpetrator niggaz me mad
So I'm mad off you and my pants never sag

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

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

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

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

On my lap a fo' five, in the trunk, a K
In the deck P, Snoop, Biggie, Pac, fool just up Dre
And the heat I got on me, always gotta ride it
I don't spend money, fool I money 'cause I can, die with it

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

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

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

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