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

I've across the whole U.S.A.
ol' hoes on different days
Just ask my big Snoop de Snoop
Bitch you ain't cute with all that, 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, automatic your ass

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

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, 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

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

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

I never ever break the law, I just 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

been in it for life with two kids and a wife
With no tattooes 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, ride on, can't get 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, to your socks
Dogg Pound affiliate, Hell naw
Certified branded Cedar Paul

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

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

The homey in whips out the four pound
When we get there, we shakin' all down
It's what I had in mind, let's get hit the spot
Just like a raid one of the homies got a gauge, 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 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 say, ride on
Yeah, and all the say, ride on

Let me holler at y'all for a man
I mean this game is 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
This is a motherfuckin' way of

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

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

Fuck your it's on I take your Brome
Don Corleone in the Chronic zone
I turn dubs 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 can't stop, won't stop, for
'Cause every other day nigga tryin' to pull a dulo

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

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