Luyện nghe bài hát Snoop Dogg- "Pump Pump"

Verse

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

Now you can look to the Sun, and the moon
And see Snoop Dogg step into the room
the G funk, he funk, she funk, we funk
Follow me, follow me, listen to the that a nigga...
I come down the wickedness
One rude bwoy with the darkness (blam!)
Close your eyes 'cause you see me
I quit school of recess you fuckin B.G.
I'm shakin up the party, like Dodi
Is he the Ya betta ask somebody
When, then, send, gin
And a pack of zig zags now let the games
In
I'm fuckin up every nigga known in the
Check this out, it's a Dogg Pound
You who I am you know my motherfuckin name, who am I?
(The S-N-Double-O-P) (Silky Smell) last name (D-O-double-G)
The behavior and the that I found
Makes me wanna hit that ass up with the Pound

Verse Three:

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