Luyện nghe bài hát Stoplight

How else could you capture the
If you don't attack the back
To the million
Yo, Donna, what?

I pull 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 have a paper right
If you come back right then we can it

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

Move roof wide open, scopin',
The bitches relieve, the hoes hopin'
They can get it, fit in, 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 of y'all, eat dirt
I'm in the 'Mackmobile', I'm back for real
One percent, pimp-motion, that's the deal

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

When I pull up to the stoplight, I have a paper right
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, this is station 187.4 FM on your dial
In your car up inside the o'clok traffic jam
We gon be takin' right now at 87752-Snoop
Call station namin' ya
Aw, yeah, hello, aw yeah, this Soopafly
Man I wanna get a piece of that shit
Man that motherfuckin' 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 is horse
Simple slim, man I'm large, so big like a fo' by fo'
my do' and if not it's hoe by go
Ain't a hoe after I can my flow

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

Kids in the askin', Doggy how I dooze it?
First place in the race and wanna lose it
better watch out and bitches better move it

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

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

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 have a right
If you come back right we can boog it

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

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

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

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

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