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

Intro: (*distressed woman*)

The dog saw 'im...they tear...they...looked liked they try to 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 Sparky-O was playin basketball
and my niggas in the backyard, about to squab my Doggz
Dirty ???? gets CREAM, it's a scheme
But you know it's all a of the Corleone team
I squabble...Friday cos what I do
Dogg Pound for life nigga, uhh you knew
but you didn't, you I'm kiddin nigga, my Doggz scrap
They get for theirs, bring em right to the back
Hit the gate don't wait and ask the homey
he gotta pit named mobbin behind him
Now they've got Michael
Oh, Kurupt he got Lonely the psycho
He likes to on, uhh
and ain't no need to for heat cos you can't get your blast on
we keep em, busters we sweep em
and when it's all my Doggz'll bite your momma
We leave you niggas on stuck in
And I'ma dedicate one to my Doggz
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 too (damn) so I didn't need him
It's a cold thang but it's a cold
but when you wit a name it's a cold thang
name, cold game ya got ta get down
cos if you don't then you can't the Pound
Now it's like a
and if I get caught I'm back in court
So I gots ta keep it on the DL and don't
but you know I gots tha pitbulls for
So if you want one, get one, holla at'cha boy
cos be on the lookout for the sell-to-dem pigs
Ask my little Technique
I Scarface, Corleone killers, baby boy OG
The Tray Deee I give him rock seat
but the of the pits they rollin wit me
We're low in the cut, holstered up in Chino
and the crew called the Gambinos
Ma bark and she'll spark up shit real quick
Just last week y'know what? She bit the out of me
???? bitch is a trick, I had to get feet
to get the up off me
and I can't her and I can't blame her
why I had to name her the top Dogg gamer
Man, a shame-uh nigga got love for y'all
but I got more love for my motherfuckin
just....

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

2:

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

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

Outro: (*reporter over hook*)

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