Luyện nghe bài hát Ride On/Caught Up

Back by demand
pound gangsta feel
Want a DJ, with a OGA

A bitch is a bitch, she poor or rich
She still a gang of dicks
It don't matter 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
Just ask my big homeboy Snoop de
Bitch you cute with all that, woop de woop

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

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

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

I'm out to paper count the paper bump some bitches and
I take a trip with my click on a 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 flea collar dippin' in my Impala
They say Snoop is a fool 'cause he got the bitches
And the little homey sellin' weed up outta school

I never break the law, I just bend it
everythin' splendid, that's how I intend it
Class is in session, you get suspended, shh
If you don't shut the fuck up and listen for a

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

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

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

She lives upstate and I don't
Near a one of bitches is proper, stash 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 shakin' all motherfucker
It's what I had in mind, get paid hit the spot
Just like a raid one of the homies got a gauge, 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 robbers say, ride on, 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 gettin' deep
We got that be misrepresentin'
I mean, motherfuckers you know that DPG

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

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

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

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

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

You know I was fuckin' with the hood
It was all bad, it was all good
A nigga had to a breather 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 Pound