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 blue
(DPG)

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

Top dollar with the gold collar
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 Where ya been and what it look like?
My trump tight especially when it bump like

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

Told me game 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 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 to gang bang
See life ain't 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 and the bangers
And the bitches, fuck R&B singers

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

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

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

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

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

Boy, you done, put all ya trust in hoe
ya see what happened to the President Niggaro?
Livin' in a house, big as the White House
You fucked around and ya dick
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, pimp patrol
Put ya cuffs on ya, girl, let her off parole

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

Coldest entertainer, gangbanger since Capone
Count money 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 whether ridin' in ya lo-lo or on some doe doe
the word and take the fo' door
The Last Don done hooked up the muthafuckin'
King of the with the most here's a toast

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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