Luyện nghe bài hát Still A G Thang

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 flea
in my blue Impala
(DPG)

Top dollar with the flea 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 that all go to Heaven
Well, how ya been? ya been and what it look like?
My game trump tight especially when it like

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

Told me recognize game
And stay true to what ya do and be ashamed
I got all my game from her sometimes I have to
How I keep from goin' under, I'm a bad

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

Just don't get in my way 'cause I'm a old
Fiend know, C know and P know, see
We make music for the and the bangers
And the bitches, them R&B singers

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

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

ain't 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 fuckin'
she get ya set up

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

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

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

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

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

entertainer, gangbanger since Alphonz Capone
Count money Basie police try to chase me
Niggas try to replace me but you
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 Don done hooked up with the muthafuckin'
of the coast with the most here's a toast

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

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

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

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

And last but not my nigga BOZ
Much love from the N.O, my nigga, 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 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 Impala
(DPG)

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

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