Luyện nghe bài hát Still A 'g' Thang

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

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

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

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

like 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 like?
My game trump tight especially when it bump

Four gettin' crazy
And No is the label that pays me
Ridin' 'round town layin' down like Goldie
And I remember my momma showed me

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

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

Just get in my way 'cause I'm a mean old
know, C know and P know, see loc'
We music for the thugs 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 down the street, way
Bangin' real shit nigga like Al Green

I'm headed to the LB
Forget it, that's what tell me
me everythang except some bullshit
And when it's time for the gunfight pull quick

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

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

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

Boy, you done, put all ya in that hoe
Didn't ya see what happened to the President
Livin' in a house, big as the White House
You fucked around and stuck ya
In that white mouth

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

Man nigga way with his game
What's his name? Who? Huh!
I'm the capital S, fuck with stress
N double O P D O, double G

Coldest entertainer, gangbanger Alphonz Capone
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 ridin' in ya or blowin' on some doe doe
Spread the word and take the fo'
The Last Don done hooked up with the
King of the coast with the here's a toast

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

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

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 bitches posted up in the lot

And what, they want the
with the biggest nuts
A nigga who give a fuck
See, like me, all we see is
Money, power moves, and a bitch a

And last but not my nigga BOZ
Much from the N.O, my nigga, feel me, oh, yeah
And my little cousin DAZ, forever,
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 know what's happenin'
It's still a thang, still a G thang

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

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

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