Luyện nghe bài hát Stoplight

How else could you the world?
If you attack from the back
To the march
Yo, Donna, what?

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

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

Move wide open, scopin', lockin'
The relieve, the hoes keep 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 thing
Happen, the of y'all, eat dirt
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' and they just to grinnin'
Waitin' to choose, while the rest to pay y'all dues
Don't I keep my hoes in two

When I pull up to the stoplight, I gotta a paper right
If you come right then we can boog it
When I pull up to the stoplight, I have a paper right
If you come back right 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 request right now at 87752-Snoop
Call station namin' ya
Aw, yeah, hello, aw yeah, Soopafly here
Man I wanna get a of that Stoplight shit
Man motherfuckin' baggin church

You see pretty buttons on my stereo?
Don't touch 'em, don't '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 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 slow my

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

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

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

When I pull up to the stoplight, I have a paper right
If you come back right 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

When I pull up to the stoplight, I gotta a paper right
If you back right 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

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

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

Half of gas
Rollin' the window, reach out to extinct that ass
Get hot, down the heat, burn down the street
My hoes to earn my keep

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