Luyện nghe bài hát Still A G Thang

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

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

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

Top dollar with the gold flea
in my blue Impala
(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 what it like?
My game trump especially when it bump like

Four DPG's gettin'
And No Limit is the label that me
Ridin' 'round town layin' game like Goldie
And I remember what my momma me

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

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

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

She want a nigga with his khackies real low
In a rag Sixty-four
Hit it the street, way clean
Bangin' that real shit nigga Al Green

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

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

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

Top dollar 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 fucked and stuck ya dick
In white bitch mouth

What you talkin' Fool, I'm dirty like the South
And to be real, I feel that's how I'm 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' name? Huh!
I'm the capital S, don't with stress
N double O P D O, double G

Coldest entertainer, gangbanger since Alphonz
Count like Basie police try to chase me
Niggas try to replace me but you
I'm ridin' in a tank, I'm blowin' dank

So whether ridin' in ya lo-lo or on some doe doe
Spread the word and the fo' door
The Last Don hooked up with the muthafuckin'
King of the coast with the 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 in the house

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

Home of Rap-A-Lot, we to jack a lot
what ya got, let me get that 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, they the
Nigga the biggest nuts
A nigga who don't a fuck
See, niggas me, all we see is
Money, moves, and a bitch a week

And last but not least my BOZ
Much from the N.O, my nigga, feel me, oh, yeah
And my cousin DAZ, forever, nigga
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 real
niggas know what's happenin'
It's a thang, it's still a G thang

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

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

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