Luyện nghe bài hát Still A 'g' Thang

Top dollar with the gold flea
in my blue Impala
(DPG)

Top dollar with the gold collar
in my blue Impala
(DPG)

Top with the gold flea collar
in my blue Impala
(DPG)

Top dollar the gold flea collar
in my blue Impala
(DPG)

It's 4 and to the 5 and to the 6 and to the 7
I once was told all Doggs go to Heaven
Well, how ya been? Where ya been and what it look
My trump tight especially when it bump like

DPG's gettin' crazy
And No is the label that pays me
Ridin' 'round town layin' game down like
And I remember what my momma me

me game recognize game
And true to what ya do and don't be ashamed
I got all my game from her sometimes I to wonder
How I keep from goin' under, I'm a bad

I fall to my knees, God before I do my thang
I don't know why, I love to bang
See ain't nuthin' but a twist anyway, bitch, anyway
You can say what you say

Just don't get in my way 'cause I'm a old
Fiend know, C know and P know, see
We make music for the and the bangers
And the bitches, fuck R&B singers

She want a with his khackies hangin' real low
In a rag Sixty-four
Hit it the street, way clean
Bangin' that real shit nigga Al Green

I'm straight to the LB
it, that's what they tell me
Sell me everythang except some
And when it's for the gunfight nigga pull quick

ain't nothin' butter but us
And nigga you'll get wet up for with my cheddar
It's cold outside, nigga grab ya
And that bad you fuckin' with
she get ya set up

Top dollar with the gold collar
Dippin' in my blue
(DPG)

Top dollar with the gold flea
Dippin' in my Impala
(DPG)

Boy, you done, put all ya trust in hoe
Didn't ya see happened to the President Niggaro?
in a tight house, big as the White House
You fucked around and ya dick
In white bitch mouth

What you talkin' Fool, I'm dirty like the South
And to be real, I that's how I'm comin' out
Back on the hoe stroll, pimp patrol
Put ya on ya, girl, nigga let her off parole

Man nigga way cold his game
What's his name? Who? Huh!
I'm the capital S, don't with stress
N O P D O, muthafuckin' double G

Coldest entertainer, gangbanger since Alphonz
Count money Basie police try to chase me
Niggas try to replace me but you
I'm ridin' in a tank, I'm blowin' hella

So whether in ya lo-lo or blowin' on some doe doe
Spread the word and the fo' door
The Last Don done hooked up the muthafuckin'
King of the coast with the here's a toast

Snoop Dogg is the representer
Through the niggas and G's the LBC's
Through the projects, Brooklyn to Queens
Chi-town woe now, the Dogg Pound in the

Every time we touch down right next to my
D-town, St. Louie
Spokane, get ya money, man,
Little Rock, right next to Houston,

Home of Rap-A-Lot, we to jack a lot
Gimme what ya got, let me get that up out ya,
I got ya for the summertime while it's hot
And got the posted up in the parkin' lot

And guess what, want the
with the biggest nuts
A who don't give a fuck
See, like me, all we see is
Money, power moves, and a a week

And but not least my nigga BOZ
love from the N.O, my nigga, feel me, oh, yeah
And my little DAZ, forever, nigga
This DPGC, oh, yeah, and Dr. DRE

You where I'm at? Holla at me
Get at me holla at me nigga holla at a Dogg that's
Y'all niggas what's happenin'
still a thang, it's still a G thang

Top dollar the gold flea collar
Dippin' in my blue
(DPG)

Top with the gold flea collar
Dippin' in my Impala
(DPG)

Top dollar with the gold collar
in my blue Impala
(DPG)
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