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

The dog saw me and, they
They liked they 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 Sparky-O was playin' basketball
And my in the backyard about to squab my Doggz

[Incomprehensible] gets cream, it's a good scheme
But you know it's all a part of the Corleone
I Friday 'cos that's what I do
Dogg Pound for life nigga, thought you knew but you

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 homey
He pit named Tiny, mobbin' behind him

Now they've got Michael
Oh kurupt, he got the psycho assassin'
He likes to 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 it's time all my Doggz'll your momma
We leave you on stuck in paws
And dedicate this one to my Doggz

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

a cold thang but it's a cold game
But when you with a Corleone name, it's a 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 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 lookout for the sell to them

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

We're low in the cut, holstered up in Chino
Scrappy-Du and the crew the Gambinos
Ma bark and spark up some shit real quick
Just last week, you know what? She bit the out of me

bitch is a trick, I had to get cold feet
To get the up off me
And I can't tame her and I can't 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 like
I unleash my Doggz, I tilt my brim
I'm 'bout to trip off Locko he go taken my swim

I think 'cos my creamy low get back to the
He be itchin' like hell to put the bite on the clown
And when you look with the frown, he gon' get 12
And ain't a thang 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 your ass red and yeah, half-head
He's a damn fool, he'll jack you for your 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 like a
His life was a pit and mine's in the

Beware,
'em
It's me and my Doggz

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

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