Luyện nghe bài hát Stoplight

How else could you capture the
If you don't attack the back
To the march
Yo, Snoopa Donna,

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

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

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

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

wheel-spinnin', number one, I'm winnin'
Hoes lookin' inside and just to grinnin'
Waitin' to choose, while the rest to pay y'all dues
Don't trip I keep my in two

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

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

You see them buttons on my stereo?
Don't touch 'em, touch 'em hoe
You see Snoop Dogg on the mac
ain't, yeah, now sit the fuck back

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

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

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 groove
To prove that you supposed to groove in the
As I recite naughty in yo' eardrums
If you cruisin' up the boulevard in car
Put it in park and let the spark, yeah baby

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

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

Ooh, no, tot track you phone
I am Sam Dussel, DPG and I hate Stoplight
I always make to the next
I told you right I C-Walk, light me out

Half past and I'm still rollin'
Real hoein', make a nigga pocket still
Still goin', black and tip-toein'
Flash in my playa's car, why you play so hard? 'Cuz Don

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

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

It's five miles left so I whipped it
Skipped it, lifted it and
Straight onto five, pimp nigga on the
85, 95, 100 and good night and that stoplight