Luyện nghe bài hát Ride On/Caught Up

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Dope pound gangsta
Want a DJ, with a OGA

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

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

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

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

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 say, ride 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 bitches say, on

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

Top dollar with the gold flea collar in my blue Impala
They say Snoop Dogg is a 'cause he got the bitches
And the little homey sellin' up outta high 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 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 won't go to sleep 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 say, ride 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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You know when I was fuckin' the hood
It was all bad, thought it was all
A nigga had to take a breather now I'm Living
Like Khadijah 'cause 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, Dogg gangsta