Luyện nghe bài hát Snoop Dogg- "Pump Pump"

Verse

Pump Pump, Pump Pump, Pump, Pump Pump
Pump
Let the motion of your body be the key, we
be the G Funk family
Now, play the G in this deadly game
Snoop Dogg is the Dogg Pound's the game
If it ain't one thing it's a nother
Word to my granny and my daddy, and my
Whether standin on the corner, or in the six-deuce
When I was locked up, I wait to get loose
'cause back in the days, on the side where at
A nigga had to have a fat
And I was a fool, don't make me to grab my strap and go
rat-tat-tat-tat, slap to a motherfucker face he fall
Can't none of niggaz see the Doggy Dogg
'cause I'm one rude bwoy comin the wickedness
So shut the fuck up, and listen while I'm kickin
(repeat 2X)
Blam blam, to dem all
Listen to the from my nigga Doggy Dogg (pump pump)
Verse Snoop

Now you can look to the Sun, and spot the
And see Snoop Doggy Dogg step the room
the G funk, he funk, she funk, we funk
Follow me, follow me, to the words that a nigga...
I come with the wickedness
One rude comin with the darkness (blam!)
Close your 'cause you can't see me
I quit school cause of you fuckin B.G.
I'm shakin up the party, like Lodi
Is he the dopest? Ya ask somebody
When, then, send, gin
And a pack of zig zags now let the games
In
I'm fuckin up nigga known in the indistry
this out, it's a Dogg Pound thang
You know who I am you know my name, who am I?
(The S-N-Double-O-P) nickname (Silky Smell) name (D-O-double-G)
The behavior and the that I found
me wanna hit that ass up with the Dogg Pound

Verse Three:

Now just back up, don't act up, I pack up heat
Any battle I'm in, I win, I be beat
sleep while I creep peep out my technique
I forgot, I'm out of so you can't see the
MC of the year, you hear and you
i got somethin for niggaz in the front and the rear
I handle the sides, did a driveby in the
I'm now everything is really alright
You know when I nigga I come wicked
Don't need no permisison, motherfucker kick it
Niggaz my shit I wet em up with the biscuit
Lick em up shot, it don't stop, till dem all
Make up your mind, go pop or slang
stop, rottin on the next niggaz jock
I'm strapped with my glock on your
And ready to let on the first imitator that I spot