Luyện nghe bài hát (Tear 'Em Off) Me & My Doggz

The dog saw me and, they
They looked liked try to tear him off
I said, "Oh my God! want to eat my husband"

I was at the pound about to eat dinner
Had a hard day at the studio, I was gettin'
My nigga was playin' basketball
And my niggas in the backyard to squab my Doggz

Dirty [Incomprehensible] gets cream, a good scheme
But you know it's all a part of the team
I squabble Friday 'cos that's I do
Dogg for life nigga, thought you knew but you didn't

You think I'm kiddin' nigga, my scrap
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, behind him

Now got Michael Corleone
Oh kurupt, he got Lonely the assassin'
He to smash on and ain't no need
To reach for 'cos you can't get your blast on

Doggz, we keep 'em, busters, we 'em
And when time all my Doggz'll bite your momma
We leave you niggas on in paws
And I'ma dedicate one to my Doggz

Remember pit, the one I had named Petey
She got killed, so I need him
It's like that, what Sweetie?
He got killed too, so I need him

It's a cold thang but it's a game
But when you with a name, it's a cold thang
name, cold game ya got to get down
'Cos if you don't, then you can't the Pound

Now it's like a sport and if I get caught, I'm back in court
So I got to keep it on the DL and don't
But you know, I got tha pit for seezell
So if you want one, get one, at'cha boy quick
'Cos I'ma be on the lookout for the to them pigs

Ask my little homey,
I 'came Scarface, killers, baby boy OG
The homey Tray Deee, I him rock seat
But the of the pits, they rollin' with me

We're layin' low in the cut, up in Chino
Scrappy-Du and the crew called the
Ma bark and she'll up some shit real quick
Just last week, you know She bit the shit out of me

bitch is a trick, I had to get cold feet
To get the up off me
And I can't her and I can't blame her
That's why I had to her the top Dogg gamer

Man, it's a shame, nigga got for y'all
But I got more love for my motherfuckin'
just

Me and my
Me and my
Me and my

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 Doggz, I tilt my brim
I'm 'bout to trip off Locko 'cos he go taken my

I 'cos my creamy low get back to the pound
He gon' be itchin' like hell to put the on the clown
And when you look the frown, he gon' get like 12
And a damn thang that your ass can do

I think it's he lost his big homey, Don Killer see
Who ran the yard and gang banged OP
And your ass red and yeah, half-head
He's a damn fool, jack you for your pants leg

Don't beg, you're dead and don't dare fear
Young gangsta fucked Scrappy 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,
'em
It's me and my Doggz

I keep my heat in my seat, my killers in my
Just in case you niggas wanna fuck and try to act

[Incomprehensible] deadly
In East Los Angeles and Central
Where encounter stray dogs on a daily basis
And often bare the scars to prove