Luyện nghe bài hát Still A G Thang

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

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

Top with the gold flea collar
in my blue Impala
(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 once was told that all go to Heaven
Well, how ya been? ya been and what it look like?
My game trump tight especially it bump like

Four DPG's gettin'
And No Limit is the that pays me
Ridin' 'round town layin' game down 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 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 nuthin' but a twist anyway, bitch, anyway
You can say you wanna 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
that real shit nigga like Al Green

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

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

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

Top with the gold flea collar
in my blue Impala
(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 and stuck ya dick
In that bitch 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, highway patrol
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, fuck with stress
N double O P D O, double G

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

So whether ridin' in ya 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
the niggas and G's through the LBC's
Through the Calio projects, to Queens
Chi-town woe now, the Dogg Pound in the

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

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

And guess what, they the
Nigga with the biggest
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
Much love from the N.O, my nigga, me, oh, yeah
And my little cousin DAZ, forever,
This DPGC, oh, yeah, and Dr. DRE

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

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

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

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