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

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

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

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

You I'm kiddin' nigga, my Doggz scrap
They get down for theirs, 'em right to the back
Hit the gate, don't wait and ask the Nate
He gotta pit named Tiny, behind him

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

Doggz, we 'em, busters, we sweep 'em
And when it's time all my Doggz'll bite momma
We you niggas on stuck in paws
And dedicate this one to my Doggz

that pit, the one I had named Petey
She got killed, so I need him
like that, what about Sweetie?
He got killed too, so I didn't him

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

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

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

layin' low in the cut, holstered up in Chino
Scrappy-Du and the crew called the
Ma bark and she'll spark up shit real quick
last week, you know what? She bit the shit out of me

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

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

Me and my
Me and my
Me and my

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 'cos my creamy low get back to the pound
He gon' be itchin' like hell to put the on the clown
And you look with the frown, he gon' get like 12
And ain't a damn that your ass can do

I think 'cos he lost his big homey, Don Killer see
Who ran the whole yard and 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 show
Young gangsta fucked with 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,
'em
It's just me and my

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

deadly serious
In Los Angeles and South Central
Where people encounter stray dogs on a basis
And often bare the scars to prove