Luyện nghe bài hát Ride On/Caught Up

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Dope pound feel
Want a real DJ, a OGA

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

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

I might just rock ya, I afraid to blast
I might a fella like Dame and dash
Grip the and slap your ass
it back, automatic clap your ass

Now is how a gangster mash out
The homies in the Coupe, me and Snoop in the glass
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 homies say, on
Yeah, and all the say, ride on
Yeah, and all the say, ride on, can't 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 some bitches and move
I a trip with my click on a three day cruise
Spank the in the fo', sittin' low gettin' low
Now we headed to the sto' in the fo', hoes

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

I never ever 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 life two kids and a wife
no tattooes 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 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, ride on, on
Yeah, and all the homies say, on
Yeah, and all the say, ride on

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

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

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

The jumps in whips out the four pound
When we get there, we shakin' all motherfucker
It's what I had in mind, get paid hit the spot
like a raid one of the homies got a gauge, come 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 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 holler at for a minute man
I this game is gettin' real deep
We got that be misrepresentin'
I mean, motherfuckers you know thinkin' DPG

Is a motherfuckin' football or a football team or somethin'
Niggaz walkin' on and like 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 with these man?
Niggaz be tryin' to put they little twist down, holla at 'em
But you know we tryin' to stay two
Ahead of the game baby,
Let me at y'all for a minute, especially you

You done in some Dogg Shit, check your shoes
Nigga this Hollywood, the House of Blues
It's the Dogg so regroup your troops
And tell 'em Kurupt and Snoop

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

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

You know when I was with the hood
It was all bad, it was all good
A had to take a breather now I'm Living Single
Like Khadijah they'll squeeze ya

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