Luyện nghe bài hát Still A G Thang

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

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

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

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

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

Told me recognize game
And stay true to what ya do and don't be
I got all my game from her sometimes I have to
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 what you say

Just don't get in my way I'm a mean old
Fiend know, C and P know, see loc'
We make music for the thugs and the
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 shit 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

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

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

Top with the gold flea 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 that white mouth

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

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

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

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

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

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

of Rap-A-Lot, we like to jack 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 bitches up in the parkin' lot

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

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

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

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

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

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