Luyện nghe bài hát Still A G Thang

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

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

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

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

like 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? Where ya been and what it look
My game trump especially when it bump like

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

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

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

Just don't get in my way 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 them R&B

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

I'm headed to the LB
Forget it, that's what tell me
Sell me everythang except some
And it's 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 outside, nigga grab ya sweater
And bad bitch you fuckin' with
she get ya set up

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

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

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

What you 'bout? Fool, I'm dirty like the South
And to be real, I feel how I'm comin' out
Back on the hoe stroll, highway 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 capital S, don't fuck stress
N double O P D O, double G

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

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

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

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

And guess what, want the
Nigga with the biggest
A nigga who give 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, 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 holla at me nigga holla at a Dogg that's
Y'all niggas know what's
It's still a thang, it's 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 with the gold flea
Dippin' in my blue
(DPG)
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