Luyện nghe bài hát Still A G Thang

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

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

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

Top dollar with the gold flea
Dippin' in my blue
(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 it look like?
My game trump especially when it bump like

Four DPG's gettin'
And No is the label that pays me
Ridin' 'round town layin' game 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 from goin' under, I'm a bad muthafucka

I to my knees, thank God before I do my thang
I don't know why, I love to gang
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 and P know, see loc'
We make 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 the street, way clean
Bangin' that real nigga like Al Green

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

'Cause nothin' butter but us
And nigga get wet up for fuckin' with my cheddar
It's cold outside, nigga ya sweater
And that bad you fuckin' with
she get ya set up

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

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

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

you talkin' 'bout? Fool, I'm dirty like the South
And to be real, I feel 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, fuck with stress
N double O P D O, double G

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You know I'm at? Holla at me
Get at me holla at me holla at a Dogg that's real
niggas know what's happenin'
It's still a thang, still a G thang

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

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

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