Luyện nghe bài hát Still A 'g' Thang

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

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

Top with the gold flea collar
Dippin' in my blue
(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 was told that all Doggs go to Heaven
Well, how ya been? Where ya been and what it like?
My game tight especially when it bump like

DPG's gettin' crazy
And No Limit is the label that me
Ridin' 'round town layin' game down Goldie
And I remember my momma showed me

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

What you talkin' 'bout? Fool, I'm like the South
And to be real, I feel that's how I'm out
Back on the hoe stroll, highway pimp
Put ya on ya, girl, nigga 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 double O P D O, muthafuckin' G

Coldest entertainer, gangbanger since Alphonz
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' dank

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

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

Every time we down right 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 like to a lot
Gimme what ya got, let me get that up out ya,
I got ya somethin' for the summertime while hot
And got the bitches up in the parkin' lot

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

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

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

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

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