Luyện nghe bài hát Ride On/Caught Up

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pound gangsta feel
Want a DJ, with a OGA

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

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

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

Now this is how a mash out
The homies in the Coupe, me and Snoop in the 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 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, ride on, on
Yeah, and all the say, ride on
Yeah, and all the bitches say, on

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

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

I never ever the law, I just bend it
Keep splendid, that's how I intend it
is in session, you might get suspended, shh
If you don't shut the 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
do what I feel and do what I like
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, on, ride on
Yeah, and all the homies say, on
Yeah, and all the bitches say, on

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

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

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

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

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 say, ride on, can't get caught up

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, on

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

Is a motherfuckin' football game or a football team or
Niggaz walkin' on and like they free agents
And just leavin' when they to nigga this ain't no game
is a motherfuckin' way of life

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

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

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

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

You when I was fuckin' 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 they'll ya

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