Luyện nghe bài hát Ride On/Caught Up

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pound gangsta feel
Want a real DJ, a OGA

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

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

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

Now this is how a mash 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, 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

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

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

I ever break the law, I just bend it
Keep everythin' splendid, that's how I it
is in session, you might get suspended, shh
If you don't shut the fuck up and for a minute

I've 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 won't go to sleep my heater at night, ride 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 say, ride on

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

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

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

The homey jumps in whips out the four
we get there, we shakin' all motherfucker 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, on, ride on
Yeah, and all the say, ride on
Yeah, and all the say, ride on
Yeah, and all the robbers say, ride on, get caught up

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

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

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

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

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

Fuck your crew 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 you feel like givin' it up
We stop, won't stop, what for
'Cause every day another nigga tryin' to pull a dulo

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

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