Luyện nghe bài hát Sooo Much Style

Have you ever seen sooo much
We 'bout to do it a little somethin' this
'Cause it's Dogg Pound on mines, you know I'm sayin'?
Fuck all you motherfuckers and umm, for some reason
Niggaz to duplicate, transformin' ass side bustas, Daz

Come get at me, and play get
The plots, concoct thoughts on DAT, can you
I'm my eyes, and my thought's a blink
But yet and still there's no ideal what these thoughts

All alone no else around in the area
shit from here to Siberia
Now is a jack? Nigga yes it is
'Cause I'm a Young Gun Emilio Estevez

And dreaded, how you get shredded paper
Tryin' to intrude on the caper, who the hell can ta
That, automatic that's supposed to
Be new clothes and expose

Knows, not, who to to
This fool select to get his jock connect too
I select too so bow down
swear the Pound got so much style

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Now have you ever me? Seen meaning saw
running up in me murdering 'em all
My composure, stays sixty degrees before
I enter in a circle and start maraudin'

The starts, multiplied two times
Supplied by the vibes, here's a run style
They can't match, in the back of my vocab
If you come in and take the stash nigga I'll start scratch

So in my zone, I refuse to be dethroned
I got a I had to kill and murder to own
From the bottom to the top and you stare in my eyes
shit registers in my mind when I get high

The darkest secrets, keep it
When it's revealed the mirage will unfold
Take flight, I ignite C dash 4
With Daz I the shit the fuck up like the last world war

My creations, mental
Thoughts that's able to annihilate generations, with so much

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Now let me a second, for Dat Nigga Daz
To amaze with the ways to snap bones, let alone
Fuck up the scene, drop bombs the microphone
How can you see me when I'm high and blown?

To the fullest, Kurupt pull the MC's
Now the Pound is blessed, like
I'm a Dogg, we gotta get paid, we gotta get

Every single day our shit is gettin'
So is the conclusion
The art of
Niggaz step in the of confusion

How can you see can't be viewed?
DPG has the ability to end a whole
So forget it, feelin' lyrically energetic
So I sentence you to by use of poetics

my realm, so don't even try to explore it
Niggaz tried and wonder why they lost whole life for it

Niggaz don't realize what's the Pound?
Blueberry smokes the town when me and Kurupt puts it down
From the shoulders we be sling with the straps, we be
No suggestions needed when my Mac-90 dumpin'

Let me niggaz don't know what time it is
I even tryin' to make friends
Fuck the bullshit the idiotic type
That you be stressin', let me get to the

me out, now you know
Ninety-four's the now we fuck up hoes
Ninety-five we everyday
And what they say, we got

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