Luyện nghe bài hát Still A 'g' Thang

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

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

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

Top with 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 and what it look like?
My game tight especially when it bump like

Four DPG's crazy
And No is the label that pays me
Ridin' 'round town game down like Goldie
And I remember what my showed me

Told me game game
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 know why, I love to gang bang
See life nuthin' but a twist anyway, bitch, anyway
You can say what you say

Just don't get in my way 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 them R&B

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

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

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

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

Top dollar with the gold collar
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 White
You fucked around and ya dick
In that bitch mouth

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

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

entertainer, gangbanger since Alphonz Capone
Count money like police try to chase me
try to replace me but you can't
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 take the fo'
The Last Don done hooked up the muthafuckin'
of the coast with the most here's a toast

With Dogg is the representer
Through the and G's through the LBC's
Through the Calio projects, to Queens
woe now, the Dogg Pound in the house

Every time we touch down right next to my
D-town, St. Louie
Spokane, get ya money, man,
Little Rock, right 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 it's hot
And got the bitches posted up in the lot

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

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

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

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

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

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