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

Dirty [Incomprehensible] gets cream, it's a good
But you it's all a part of the Corleone team
I squabble 'cos that's what I do
Dogg Pound for nigga, thought 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 pit named Tiny, mobbin' behind him

Now they've got Michael
Oh kurupt, he got the psycho assassin'
He likes to smash on and ain't no
To reach for heat 'cos you can't get your on

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

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

It's a cold thang but it's a cold
But you with a Corleone name, it's a cold thang
Cold name, cold 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 right back in
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 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 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 called the Gambinos
Ma bark and she'll spark up shit real quick
Just week, you know what? She bit the shit out of me

[Incomprehensible] bitch is a trick, I had to get 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, it's a shame, nigga got love for
But I got love for my motherfuckin' Doggz
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 soopafly priest
I my Doggz, then I tilt my brim
I'm to trip off Locko 'cos he go taken my swim

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

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

Don't beg, you're dead and dare show fear
Young gangsta fucked Scrappy and Red tore off his head
And all the kid do was cry a bitch
His life was a pit and in the shit

Beware,
'em
It's just me and my

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

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