Luyện nghe bài hát Still A G Thang

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

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

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

Top dollar with the gold collar
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 tight especially when it bump

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

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

I fall to my knees, thank God before I do my
I don't know why, I love to bang
See life nuthin' but a twist anyway, bitch, anyway
You can say what you say

Just get in my way 'cause 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 R&B singers

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

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

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

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

Top dollar with the gold collar
in my blue 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 around and stuck ya dick
In white bitch mouth

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

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

Coldest entertainer, gangbanger since Alphonz
Count money like Basie 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 or blowin' on some doe doe
Spread the word and take the fo'
The Last Don done up with the muthafuckin'
King of the coast with the most here's a

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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