Luyện nghe bài hát Snoopy Track

Uhh, ha, uhh, ha
Uhh, uh-huh-uh-uhhh, uhh,
This for my hustlers,
And for the bitches,

Yo, yo
This is for my niggaz down in Houston on candy
All my niggaz in the Dirty South, Miami
All my niggaz in the throwin' dem bones
All them that send slugs through your clothes, holla at me
It's for the black culture, Spanish chicks the sweet chocha
Spanish cats with the ki's of

All the haters eat a dick they wanna see you
I hope the stroke ya, the misery is over
All my deep smokers, I hope the leaf ya
Hope never be sober I'ma toast to myself
I hope the Crist' get me, spiralin' a tizzy
So pissy, swervin' on the dizzy

May God protect my soul, angels with me
First do the flow sickly, niggaz is so
The fo'-fo' is like a force field, you get me
I brought some folk with me, is loc'n with me
What the

You know, we ride, all day, all
Pop Crist, shoot dice, hoes, for life
You know, we ride, all day, all
Pop Crist, shoot dice, fuck hoes, for

This is for my chicks that get dough for takin' off they
All them money makin' that slide down the poles
All my educated chicks who is 4.0
All the mamas across the globe, aiyyo

I my women friends feminine
I like my hoes on "X" Eminem, shit
I like em bow-legged, never
a dough fetish, the drive to go get it
I like they proper, I like they clothes Prada
I they shoes Gucci, I like new coochie
I a few groupies, in a few hoopties
I got em iceberg shit they I knew Snoopy

I cop them Roc-a-Wear, my mamis
They never tell me no, the they said is "Not here"
I got they ears studded, both wrists
I got a main chick, a mistress, and a bitch
it I'm the don

You know, we ride, all day, all
Pop Crist, dice, fuck hoes, for life
You know, we ride, all day, all
Pop Crist, dice, fuck hoes, for life

This is for my dice shooters, cats life
By the time I get this kite to ya, I hope you doin'
Who got 'em platinum up? Who got the in the truck?
Too much to sit comfortably, they up
Who is big pimpin'? See the flow different
I drop heavy then I let the four-fifth 'em

I keep rappers to kids, Jigga "Sixth Sense-d" 'em
mention my name and lames in the same sentence
You see I'm so thorough, take on your borough
Be so careful I hear the whistle the fo'-fo' barrel
the flow Hovah, icy neck, cold shoulder
Who click is closest to La Nostra?
"The Roc"

You know, we ride, all day, all
Pop Crist, shoot dice, hoes, for life
You know, we ride, all day, all
Pop Crist, shoot dice, hoes, for life
You know, we ride, all day, all
Pop Crist, shoot dice, hoes, for life