Luyện nghe bài hát Ride On/Caught Up

Back by demand
Dope pound gangsta
Want a real DJ, a OGA

A bitch is a bitch, she poor or rich
She still gettin' a gang of
It matter what you do or say
'Cause bitch you change my feelin's no way

I've been across the U.S.A.
Same ol' hoes on days
Just ask my big homeboy de Snoop
Bitch you ain't cute with all that, de woop

I might rock ya, I ain't afraid to blast
I rock a fella like Dame and dash
the heater and slap your ass
Cock it back, automatic your ass

Now this is how a mash out
The homies in the Coupe, me and in the glass house
Bouncin', bouncin', bouncin',
Blaze up a whole and get the ramen with the cotton candy

Yeah, and all my say, ride on, ride on
Yeah, and all the homies say, on
Yeah, and all the bitches say, on
Yeah, and all the robbers say, ride on, get caught up

Yeah, and all my niggaz say, ride on, on
Yeah, and all the say, ride on
Yeah, and all the bitches say, on

I'm out to paper count the paper bump some and move
I a trip with my click on a three day cruise
the corner in the fo', sittin' low gettin' low
Now we headed to the sto' in the fo', hoes

Top dollar with the gold flea dippin' in my blue Impala
They say Snoop Dogg is a fool he got the bitches
And the little homey weed up outta high school

I never ever break the law, I just it
Keep everythin' splendid, that's how I it
Class is in session, you get suspended, shh
If you shut the fuck up and listen for a minute

I've been in it for with two kids and a wife
With no tattooes just and stripes, so
I'ma do I feel and do what I like
But I won't go to sleep without my heater at night, on

Yeah, and all my niggaz say, ride on, on
Yeah, and all the homies say, on
Yeah, and all the say, ride on
Yeah, and all the robbers say, ride on, get caught up

Yeah, and all my niggaz say, on, ride on
Yeah, and all the homies say, on
Yeah, and all the say, ride on

Nigga gimme you got, from your hat
To your contacts, T-shirt to your
Dogg affiliate, Hell naw nigga
branded Cedar Paul nigga

Mashin', and blue all day
All all heated with heaters, Mac-11's
Nine millimeters, whattup Big
I got a bitch gobble up dicks like steak

She lives and I don't think
Near a one of those bitches is proper, the chopper
DPology, D P G but first Snoop
Whattup big homey niggaz with the

The homey in whips out the four pound
When we get there, we all motherfucker down
It's what I had in mind, let's get hit the spot
like a raid one of the homies got a gauge, come on

Yeah, and all my niggaz say, on, ride on
Yeah, and all the homies say, on
Yeah, and all the bitches say, on
Yeah, and all the robbers say, ride on, can't get up

Yeah, and all my niggaz say, on, ride on
Yeah, and all the homies say, on
Yeah, and all the say, ride on
Yeah, and all the say, ride on

Let me at y'all for a minute man
I mean this game is gettin' real
We got that be misrepresentin'
I mean, you know thinkin' that DPG

Is a football game or a football team or somethin'
Niggaz walkin' on and shit like they agents
And just leavin' when they want to nigga ain't no game
This is a motherfuckin' way of

DPGC, Dogg Gangsta, nigga
The fuck wrong these niggaz man?
Niggaz be straight to put they little twist down, holla at 'em
But you know we tryin' to stay two
of the game baby, y'know?
Let me holler at y'all for a minute, you

You stepped in some Dogg Shit, check your shoes
Nigga this ain't Hollywood, the House of
It's the Dogg House so regroup your
And tell 'em it's and Snoop

Fuck crew it's on I take your Brome
It's Don in the Chronic zone
I your dubs into nickels while I'm chillin'
I melt your rhymes into icicles while I'm

Sell 'em, I tell 'em, Kurupt, up?
I know you like givin' it up
We can't stop, stop, what for
'Cause every other day nigga tryin' to pull a dulo

You know I was fuckin' with the hood
It was all bad, thought it was all
A nigga had to take a breather now I'm Single
Like Khadijah 'cause squeeze ya

Fuck a feedin' fish, I put my dick in your
And a wish, ha hah
Nigga that's gangsta shit with the gangsta
Yeah, Pound gangsta