Luyện nghe bài hát Ride On/Caught Up

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pound gangsta feel
Want a real DJ, 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
bitch you can't change my feelin's no way

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

I might just rock ya, I ain't to blast
I might rock a fella Dame and dash
Grip the and slap your ass
it back, automatic clap your ass

Now this is how a gangster out
The homies in the Coupe, me and in the glass house
Bouncin', bouncin', bouncin',
Blaze up a whole and get the ramen with 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, ride on, can't get up

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

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

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

I ever break the law, I just bend it
everythin' 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

been in it for life with two kids and a wife
With no tattooes just 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 niggaz say, ride on, 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 niggaz say, on, ride on
Yeah, and all the say, ride on
Yeah, and all the say, ride on

Nigga gimme you got, from your hat
To your contacts, to your socks
Dogg Pound affiliate, naw nigga
Certified branded Cedar nigga

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

She upstate 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 with the swoop

The jumps in whips out the four pound
we get there, we shakin' all motherfucker down
It's I had in mind, let's 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 say, ride 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, ride on, 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 game is real deep
We got niggaz that be
I mean, motherfuckers you know that DPG

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

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

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

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 melt your rhymes into icicles I'm killin'

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

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

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