Luyện nghe bài hát Ride On/Caught Up

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Dope gangsta feel
Want a DJ, with a OGA

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

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

I might just ya, I ain't afraid to blast
I might rock a like Dame and dash
Grip the heater and slap ass
Cock it back, automatic your ass

Now this is how a gangster 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 cotton

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, on, can't get caught up

Yeah, and all my niggaz say, ride on, on
Yeah, and all the say, ride on
Yeah, and all the say, ride on

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

I never ever break the law, I just 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
no tattooes just stress and stripes, so
I'ma do I feel and do what I like
But I go to sleep 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 say, ride 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 say, ride on

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

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

She lives upstate and I don't
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 whips out the pound
When we get there, we all motherfucker down
what I had in mind, let's get paid 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 homies say, on
Yeah, and all the say, ride 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 say, ride on
Yeah, and all the bitches say, on
Yeah, and all the say, ride on

Let me holler at y'all for a 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 like they free agents
And just leavin' when they want to nigga this ain't no
is a motherfuckin' way of life

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 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 your troops
And tell 'em it's and Snoop

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

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

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

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