Luyện nghe bài hát Respect

I you're bobbin' your head, 'cause I can see huh, yeah
I you're bobbin' your head, 'cause I can see huh, yeah
I know you're bobbin' head, 'cause I can see huh, yeah
I know you're bobbin' head, 'cause I can see huh, yeah

You see me, hah
up in that ass once again
With some of Dat Nigga Daz
Beatin' up on your ear drums with some of G Funk

Some of that gangsta
Some of that ghetto
Call it what you want, just forget the G
Got the Dogg Pound in the house

Now tell me poppin' in your head my brother?
What, you wanna do end up dead,
I don't know why we got to kill each
'Cause on the it's do or die, motherfucker

Now as a child I was in the church
Now ever possessed me to do the shit
That I do to put you in the
I gives a about a nigga on the street

I'm runnin' four and I done ran ninety three
like no hurdle for the murders
I committed in my Omni Ford
And not a saw who did it
As I lean to the side in my Omni
On a mission, fo' deep, Pound, do or die

Now if you see me mobbin' down the street what would you
(Not)
that I'm surviving off instinct
What makes my mind to perfect timing
For me to twist shit switchin'
The fuck up like The

I'm in my own zone, alone I'm found
You think you saw but is all round like a ghost town
Perhaps you know I acts a if I have to
Can you comprehend or to

Respect to the death row
Death row lawd dem never hesitate
To a gun shot, in a idiot face
Dis is Dogg Pound and life goes to waste

Fraid, Dogg Pound carry no
Lifetime in static, put you inna place
Pound be killin' a bitch mentality
Mess with Dogg and you be dead each way, lawd

Now wit Dat Daz, everywhere I roll I'm set to blast
The of success is elevating too fast
Every corner that I turn, there's to burn
no concern count the amount, there's more to be earned

Set-trip, the word I hear every spit
Sixty percent's trippin' forty bullshit
Industy's shady, my in jeopardy
Control the mind with telepathy, nigga

Shady as fuck, Kurupt can see it in eyes
Anticipatin' for the to come from the disguise
The Pound, we roll thick like one
And I could fuck your bitch after I just one rhyme

All we do is smoke and get blitzed
And kick that motherfuckin' shit
(Say what, say what, say what, say what, say what?)
Kick motherfuckin' gangsta shit

Well, I see myself on top, by the age of two
Or will I drop a fallen star that has forgotten not in the past
I only for the cash
Suprised to see that rise up on that ass

killa, do or die if I have to
On deck, twenty seven and blastin' if I have to
I live my life, I done to courtin' trigger long
Who would stop the why I journied so far

From the danger that lurks, from the one that's out dirt
Step to modify this and vanish away from this
the heartbreaks and heartaches, rest in peace
Riders died, death is when you die

We got to stoop low
We got to stoop low
We don't got to stoop to level

But when see, we coming lawd
Now when they see, we lawd
Now when they see, we coming they tremble
we a rebel, terror from a well fractured gun

And you know we keep it real to make your life
So don't fuck, you be respectable
The nine millimeter is really
Wicked an wild, yes, you're wicked an
Prince Ital Joe, yes, well versatile
Is it Pound, yes, you're well versatile

Dey form de picture of the styler
An wild, yes, you're wicked an wild, Pound
An wild, yes, you're wicked an
Is it Death Row, yes, you're well

Yes gangsta, drop make the gangsta
De girls, dey love de doggystyle
An wild, yes, wicked an wild
An wild, hahaha,

Pound, run tings, y'know, yeah
'Cause we no respect no
'Cause guys dick than shit
We no take orders, we give

to the crew
Nigga Daz, [unverified] Kurupt, eh,
West coast, everytime, everytime,
To the Row posse, lawd

respect
Just quote, de faggot come wit de violence
Row are gon make you dead and silence
Well, dem afraid to try, when of no person an
No faggot come here like dis

Oh lawd, oh lawd,
Yes Kurupt, huge, large
Daz an de crew
Snoop Dogg, big up, everytime,
Dr. Dre an de massives,