Luyện nghe bài hát Tear 'em Off, Me & My Doggz

Intro: (*distressed woman*)

The dog saw 'im...they tear...they...looked they try to tear him off.
I said "Oh my God! They to eat my husband

1:

I was at the pound about to eat dinner
Had a hard day at the studio, I was thinner
My nigga Sparky-O was basketball
and my in the backyard, y'all about to squab my Doggz
Dirty ???? gets CREAM, a good scheme
But you know all a part of the Corleone team
I squabble...Friday cos what I do
Dogg Pound for life nigga, uhh thought you
but you didn't, you think I'm kiddin nigga, my Doggz
get down for theirs, bring em right to the back
Hit the gate don't wait and ask the Nate
he gotta pit named Tiny mobbin him
Now they've got Corleone
Oh, Kurupt he got Lonely the psycho
He likes to on, uhh
and ain't no need to reach for heat cos you can't get your on
Doggz we em, busters we sweep em
and when it's time all my Doggz'll your momma
We you niggas on stuck in paws
And dedicate this one to my Doggz
Remember that pit, the one I had Petey
Uhh, she got killed so I didn't him
Uhh, like that, what about Sweetie?
He got killed too (damn) so I didn't him
It's a cold but it's a cold game
but you wit a Corleone name it's a cold thang
name, cold game ya got ta get down
cos if you don't then you can't represent the
Now like a sport
and if I get caught I'm right in court
So I gots ta keep it on the DL and yeezell
but you know I tha pitbulls for seezell
So if you want one, get one, at'cha boy quick
cos I'ma be on the lookout for the pigs
Ask my little homey
I 'came Scarface, Corleone killers, boy OG
The homey Tray Deee I him rock seat
but the rest of the pits rollin wit me
We're low in the cut, holstered up in Chino
Scrappy-Du and the crew called the
Ma bark and she'll spark up some real quick
Just last week y'know She bit the shit out of me
???? bitch is a trick, I had to get feet
to get the up off me
and I tame her and I can't blame her
That's why I had to name her the top Dogg
Man, it's a shame-uh got love for y'all
but I got more for my motherfuckin Doggz
just....

Me & my (sick em), me & my Doggz (sick em)
(Beware, beware) Me & my

2:

Now when it comes to my Doggz stay fly like geese
but as for me I'm Snoop Dogg I'm like Priest
I unleash my then I tilt my brim
I'm bout to trip off cos he go taken my swim
I think cos my CREAMy low, get back to the
He gon' be itchin like to put the bite on the clown
and when you look with the he gon' get like 1-2
and ain't a thang that your ass can do
I think it's cos he lost his big homey Don see
who ran the whole and gangbanged OP
and leave your ass red and half-head
He's a damn fool, jack you for pants leg
Don't beg dead, and don't dare show fear
Young gangsta fucked wit and Red tore off his head
and all the kid do was cry a bitch
His was a pit and mine's in the shit

(Beware, beware)
(Sick em) It's me & my Doggz
I my heat in my seat, my killers in my backyard
Just in case you niggas wanna fuck and try to act

(*reporter speaking over hook*)

....deadly serious in East Los Angeles and South Central where
encounter stray on a daily basis and often bare the scars to prove it)