Luyện nghe bài hát Still A 'g' Thang

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

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

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

Top dollar with the gold flea
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? ya been and what it look like?
My game trump tight especially it bump like

DPG's gettin' crazy
And No Limit is the that pays me
Ridin' town layin' game down like Goldie
And I what my momma showed me

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

I fall to my knees, thank God I do my thang
I know why, I love to gang bang
See ain't nuthin' but a twist anyway, bitch, anyway
You can say you wanna 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, them R&B singers

She want a with his khackies hangin' real low
In a black rag
Hit it down the street, way
Bangin' real shit nigga like Al Green

I'm headed to the LB
Forget it, what they tell me
Sell me everythang some bullshit
And when it's time for the gunfight nigga pull

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

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

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

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

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

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

entertainer, gangbanger since Alphonz Capone
Count like Basie police try to chase me
Niggas try to me but you can't
I'm ridin' in a tank, I'm blowin' hella

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

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

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

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

And what, they want the
Nigga with the nuts
A nigga who don't a fuck
See, like me, all we see is
Money, moves, and a bitch a week

And last but not my nigga BOZ
Much love from the N.O, my nigga, me, oh, yeah
And my cousin DAZ, forever, nigga
DPGC, oh, yeah, and Dr. DRE [Incomprehensible]

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

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

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

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