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

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

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

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

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

Now they've got Michael
Oh kurupt, he got Lonely the assassin'
He to smash on 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 on stuck in paws
And I'ma this one to my Doggz

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

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

Now it's like a sport and if I get caught, I'm right back in
So I got to keep it on the DL and yeezell
But you know, I got tha pit bulls for
So if you want one, get one, holla at'cha boy
'Cos I'ma be on the for the sell to them pigs

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

layin' low in the cut, holstered up in Chino
Scrappy-Du and the crew called the
Ma bark and spark up some 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 can't tame her and I blame her
That's why I had to name her the top gamer

Man, it's a shame, nigga got love for
But I got love for my motherfuckin' Doggz
It's

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 soopafly priest
I unleash my Doggz, then I tilt my
I'm 'bout to trip off 'cos he go taken my swim

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

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

Don't beg, you're dead and don't dare show
gangsta fucked with 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
in case you niggas wanna fuck and try to act hard

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