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! They to eat my husband"

I was sittin' at the about to eat dinner
Had a hard day at the studio, I was thinner
My nigga Sparky-O was playin'
And my niggas in the about to squab my Doggz

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

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

Now they've got Corleone
Oh kurupt, he got Lonely the assassin'
He likes to smash on and 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 leave you niggas on in paws
And I'ma this one to my Doggz

Remember that pit, the one I had 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 thang but it's a cold game
But you with a Corleone name, it's a cold thang
name, cold game ya got to get down
'Cos if you don't, then you represent the Pound

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

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

layin' low in the cut, holstered up in Chino
Scrappy-Du and the called the Gambinos
Ma bark and she'll spark up some shit real
Just last week, you 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 name her the top gamer

Man, a shame, nigga got love 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, they fly like geese
But as for me, I'm Snoop Dogg, I'm like priest
I my Doggz, then I tilt my brim
I'm 'bout to off Locko 'cos he go taken my swim

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

I think 'cos he lost his big homey, Don Killer see
Who ran the whole 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, dead and don't dare show fear
Young gangsta fucked with Scrappy and Red tore off his
And all the kid do was cry like a
His life was a pit and in the shit

Beware,
'em
It's me and my Doggz

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

deadly serious
In East Los and South Central
Where people encounter stray dogs on a daily
And often the scars to prove them