Luyện nghe bài hát Snoop Dogg- "Pump Pump"

Verse

Pump Pump, Pump Pump, Pump, Pump Pump
Pump
Let the of your body be the key, 'cause we
be the G Funk family
Now, I'll the G in this deadly game
Snoop is the name Dogg Pound's the game
If it ain't one thing a motherfuckin nother
Word to my and my daddy, and my mother
Whether standin on the corner, or bouncin in the
When I was up, I couldn't wait to get loose
back in the days, on the side where it's at
A nigga had to a fat stack
And I was a fool, don't make me have to grab my and go
rat-tat-tat-tat, nigga slap to a motherfucker face he
Can't none of y'all niggaz see the Dogg
I'm one rude bwoy comin with the wickedness
So shut the fuck up, and listen while I'm this
(repeat 2X)
Blam blam, to dem all
to the shots 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
With the G funk, he funk, she funk, we
Follow me, follow me, listen to the words a nigga...
I come with the wickedness
One rude bwoy comin with the (blam!)
Close your eyes you can't see me
I quit school cause of you fuckin B.G.
I'm shakin up the party, like Dodi
Is he the dopest? Ya betta ask
When, then, send, gin
And a of zig zags now let the games begin
In
I'm fuckin up every nigga in the indistry
this out, it's a Dogg Pound thang
You who I am you know my motherfuckin name, who am I?
(The S-N-Double-O-P) nickname (Silky Smell) last (D-O-double-G)
The and the flavor that I found
Makes me wanna hit ass up with the Dogg Pound

Verse Three:

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