Luyện nghe bài hát Stoplight

How else could you the world?
If you don't attack from the
To the march
Yo, Snoopa Donna,

When I up to the stoplight, I gotta have a paper right
If you come back then we can boog it
When I pull up to the stoplight, I gotta a paper right
If you back right then we can boog it

Boggy, boggy, boogy, I'm 65, 75, 80
Mashin' the boulevard downtown movin' like crazy
In the fastlane, I've been tryna keep the timin' on the track
With the in the back

roof wide open, scopin', lockin'
The bitches relieve, the hoes keep
can get it, fit in, back seat, just sit in
Four on a black tryna put their bid in

Girl, put it to work, you gon do the thing
Happen, the rest of y'all, eat
I'm rollin' in the 'Mackmobile', I'm back for
One hundred percent, pimp-motion, that's the

Back wheel-spinnin', number one, I'm
Hoes lookin' inside and they to grinnin'
Waitin' to choose, while the rest wait to pay y'all
trip I keep my hoes in two

When I up to the stoplight, I gotta have a paper right
If you come back then we can boog it
When I pull up to the stoplight, I gotta a paper right
If you come back right then we can it

Yeah, this is station 187.4 FM on your dial
In your car up inside the four o'clok jam
We gon be takin' request now at 87752-Snoop
Call station ya game
Aw, yeah, hello, aw yeah, this Soopafly
Man I wanna get a piece of Stoplight shit
Man that baggin church

You see them pretty buttons on my
touch 'em, don't touch 'em hoe
You see Snoop on the floor mac
Pimpin' ain't, yeah, now sit the fuck

I'm the man in charge, Boss, my backhand is
slim, man I'm large, mashin' so big like a fo' by fo'
Show my do' and if not hoe by go
Ain't a hoe after I can slow my

My cause a fortune, bitch I'm scorchin'
Seen some niggaz who to talk shit
Reach for my and my tough compartment
the use it, flashed in my music

Kids in the askin', Doggy how I dooze it?
First place in the race and don't lose it
Niggas watch out and bitches better move it

Yeah baby, you gots ta move your
To that you supposed to groove in the moon
As I recite naughty in yo' eardrums
If you cruisin' up the boulevard in car
Put it in park and let the Dogg spark, baby

When I pull up to the stoplight, I gotta have a paper
If you come back right then we can it
When I pull up to the stoplight, I have a paper right
If you come back then we can boog it

When I pull up to the stoplight, I gotta have a right
If you come right then we can boog it
I pull up to the stoplight, I gotta have a paper right
If you come back then we can boog it

Ooh, no, tot that you phone
I am Sam Dussel, DPG Buck and I Stoplight
I always make to the McMany
I told you right I wouldn't C-Walk, me out

Half past late and I'm still
Real hoein', a nigga pocket still swollin'
Still goin', and white tip-toein'
Flash in my playa's car, why you play so 'Cuz I'ma Don

Moet, smokin' Chron'
Doggy wanna see that my locks are on
black-red, who let bag to blunt
Can't the sunset from the crack of dawn

tank of gas
Rollin' down the window, reach out to that ass
Get hot, turn down the heat, burn the street
My love to earn my keep

only five miles left so I whipped it
Skipped it, lifted it and
Straight five, pimp nigga on the rise
85, 95, 100 and good and fuck that stoplight