Luyện nghe bài hát Snoop Dogg- "Murder Was The Case"

Intro: (Mista Grimm's "Indo Smoke" in the background)
Ay ay
Sup
Ain't that Snoop over there?
That that nigga with that coat on?

Yeah oh yeah that's nigga
Nigga roll up on the of him man
Roll your window
Man hand me my Glock man gimme another clip
'cause I'm gonna smoke this
Yeah roll the windows
Yeah, OK you go
Ay man, you Dogg?


Snoop Dogg?
Man he's Dogg
Man that nigga!!
*gun
man!
Get nigga man!
Man get up fool man, get up man, be tryin to run man
Get up on that man, I don't give a fuck
What set you got now? you nigga!
Yeah nigga,

Yeah
nigga, one less nigga
Yeah nigga, a dead motherfucker now
One:
As I up at the sky
My mind starts trippin, a tear my eye
My temperature falls
I'm shakin and they breakin tryin to the Dogg
on my chest and I'm screamin
I breathin, damn I see deamons
Dear God, I wonder can ya me
I can't die Boo-Boo's bout to my baby
I it's too late for prayin, hold up
A voice spoke to me and it slowly sayin
"Bring your lifestyle to me I'll it better"
How long I live?
"Eternal and forever"
And will I be, the G I was?
"I'll make your life better you can imagine or even dreamed of
So relax your soul, let me take
Close eyes my son"
My eyes are

Murder... murder was the case that gave me
Murder... was the case that they gave me
Two:
I'm up out my coma
I got my momma and my daddy and my in my corner
It's gonna take a they say
For me to walk and talk again but anyway
I get, some keys, to get, back on my feet
And everything that nigga said, to reality
like a baller loc
Havin money, and blowin chronic smoke
I bought my momma a Benz, and my Boo-Boo a Jag
And now I'm in a nine-trizzay El Do-Rad
"Just remember who changed mind
'cause when you set-trippin, that ass mine"
Indeed, agreed to smoke weed
Never have a want, never a need
say I'm greedy but I still want mo'
'cause my eyes wanna journey more, really doe (check it out)
Now I lay me to sleep
I pray the lord, my to keep
If I should die, before I
I the lord, my soul to take
No indo, gin and juice
I'm on my way to Chino, rollin on the grey
Shackled from to toe
25 with an izzl, nowhere to gizzo, I know
them niggaz from the side recognize my face
'cause the O.G. D-O-double-G, L-B-C
Mad niggaz 'cause I don't care
Red jumpsuit with two in my hair
Niggaz stare as I enter the
They me to a leval 3 yard, that's where I stay
Late night I hear scrapin on the floor
Niggaz gettin they shanks, in case the war, pops off
'cause you can't tell what's
My little homey Baby Boo a pencil in his neck
And he probably won't it, to see twenty-two
I put on my momma, I'ma ride for you Baby Boo
2X
*flatline