Luyện nghe bài hát Ride On/Caught Up

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Dope gangsta feel
Want a real DJ, a OGA

A bitch is a bitch, whether she or rich
She still gettin' a gang of
It don't what you do or say
'Cause bitch you can't change my no way

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

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

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

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

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

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

I never break the law, I just bend it
Keep everythin' splendid, how I intend it
is in session, you might 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 just stress and stripes, so
I'ma do what I feel and do what I
But I go to sleep without my heater at night, ride on

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

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

Nigga gimme you got, from your hat
To your contacts, to your socks
Dogg Pound affiliate, Hell naw
Certified branded Cedar Paul

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

She lives upstate and I think
Near a one of those bitches is proper, the chopper
DPology, D P G but first Snoop
big homey niggaz with the swoop

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

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

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

Let me holler at for a minute man
I mean this game is real deep
We got niggaz that be
I mean, motherfuckers you know that DPG

Is a motherfuckin' game or a football team or somethin'
Niggaz walkin' on and shit they free agents
And just leavin' when they want to nigga this no game
is a motherfuckin' way of life

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

You done in some Dogg Shit, check your shoes
Nigga ain't Hollywood, the House of Blues
It's the House so regroup your troops
And tell 'em it's Kurupt and

Fuck your it's on I take your Brome
Don Corleone in the Chronic zone
I turn your dubs into while I'm chillin'
I melt your rhymes into icicles I'm killin'

'em, I tell 'em, Kurupt, what's up?
I know you feel givin' it up
We can't stop, won't stop, for
'Cause every day another nigga tryin' to pull a dulo

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

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