Luyện nghe bài hát Ride On/Caught Up

Back by demand
Dope 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 you can't change my feelin's no way

I've across the whole U.S.A.
Same ol' hoes on days
Just ask my big homeboy Snoop de
you ain't cute with 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 slap ass
it back, automatic clap your ass

Now this is how a mash out
The in the Coupe, me and Snoop 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 homies say, 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

I'm out to paper count the paper 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 in the fo', hoes holler

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

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

I've been in it for life with two and a wife
With no just stress and stripes, so
I'ma do what I feel and do what I
But I won't go to sleep without my 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, ride on, 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

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

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

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

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

Yeah, and all my niggaz say, ride on, on
Yeah, and all the homies say, 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 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 this game is gettin' real deep
We got that be misrepresentin'
I mean, motherfuckers you know that DPG

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

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

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

Fuck your it's on I take your Brome
It's Don 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, stop, what for
'Cause every day another 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 a breather now I'm Living Single
Like Khadijah 'cause squeeze ya

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