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 pull up to the stoplight, I gotta a paper right
If you come back right then we can it
I pull up to the stoplight, I gotta have a paper right
If you come back 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 shinin' tryna keep the timin' on the track
the diamond in the back

Move roof wide open, scopin',
The bitches relieve, the hoes keep
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 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

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

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

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

You see pretty buttons on my stereo?
Don't touch 'em, don't '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'
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 love to talk
Reach for my thang and my tough
Dipnap the use it, flashed in my

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

Yeah baby, you ta move your 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 and let the Dogg spark, yeah baby

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

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

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

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

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

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

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