Luyện nghe bài hát Ride On/Caught Up

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

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

I've been across the U.S.A.
Same ol' 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 ain't to blast
I might rock a fella like and dash
Grip the heater and your ass
Cock it back, clap your ass

Now is how a gangster 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 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, on, can't 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

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

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

I never ever break the law, I just it
Keep everythin' splendid, that's how I it
is in session, you might 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
With no tattooes stress and stripes, so
I'ma do what I feel and do I like
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 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 say, ride 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, Hell naw
branded Cedar Paul nigga

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

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

The jumps in whips 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 a raid one of the homies got a gauge, come 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, get caught up

Yeah, and all my niggaz say, 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 at y'all for a minute man
I mean this is gettin' real deep
We got that be misrepresentin'
I mean, you know thinkin' that DPG

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

DPGC, Dogg Gangsta, nigga
The wrong with these niggaz man?
Niggaz be straight tryin' to put they little twist down, 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
Nigga this Hollywood, the House of Blues
It's the Dogg House so regroup your
And tell 'em it's and Snoop

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

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

You when I was fuckin' with the hood
It was all bad, it was all good
A nigga had to take a breather now I'm Living
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 shit with the twist
Yeah, Dogg gangsta