Luyện nghe bài hát Pop Lockin'

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

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

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

Silkk bitch cute, thick 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, rubber in a 52

Most bitches do, and niggaz 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 motherfuckin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 Rolls Royce,
and Mercedes Benz
Pop lockin' at the Johnson, the Sheraton
Pop lockin' all my friends

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

'Cause if ain't about money, why would I bother?
If she ain't keepin' it real, then why would I
'Til she come swim by the crib the house, come with the lake
Eat as much as you want to as 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 heat I got on me, always gotta ride it
I don't spend money, fool I spend 'cause I can, die with it

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

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

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

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