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

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

2:

Now when it comes to my Doggz they stay fly like
but as for me I'm Snoop Dogg I'm soopafly like
I unleash my Doggz I tilt my brim
I'm bout to trip off Locko cos he go my swim
I think cos my CREAMy low, get to the pound
He gon' be like hell to put the bite on the clown
and when you look with the frown he gon' get 1-2
and a damn thang that your ass can do
I think it's cos he lost his big homey Don see
who ran the yard and gangbanged OP
and your ass red and yeah half-head
He's a damn fool, he'll you for pants leg
Don't beg you're dead, and dare show fear
Young fucked wit Scrappy and Red tore off his head
and all the kid do was cry like a
His life was a pit and in the shit

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

Outro: (*reporter speaking 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)