Luyện nghe bài hát White Boyz

[snoop
Yeah wassup my
I'm sittin here chillin my nigga kurupt and we sayin
I mean it ain't no hard motherfuckin in the rap game dog
You know? no (that's right)
That nigga slim shady is tight than a muh'fucka (yeah that's true)
But we want a nigga to come some gangsta shit
You me?

I went from rags to riches, to these hoes and switches
Duckin snitches, and these money bitches
So you want a dollar? well baby I can't
You ain't shit, from the break a bitch scowlin scowlin
Not even a penny, you ain't gettin any
Oh by the way... you're too skinny
Why don't you go weep, and wash stankin ass feet
While my vogues burn, up and down the
Eatin steak and shrimp, got my on a blimp
Walk with a limp, I'm a motherfuckin pimp
My diamonds is blindin yeah paint out shinin
Got yo' bitch me, while yo' old lady two-timin
Whether you mobbin in buckets, or roll in a
Keep yo' eyes on yo' enemies, seperate yo' foes yo' friends
Fuckin models, drinkin by the bottles
Eleven hundred ? ? , and my on the throttle

Chorus: dogg (paraphrasing masta ase "jeep ass niguh") 2x

White boy, white boy, turn shit down
You know that america ain't for the sound
From dem boyz.. (white boyz) white boyz.. (white boyz)
White boyz.. (white boyz) boyz.. (white boyz)

dogg]
I'm high 'n a motherfucker, on the curve
Fuckin this white boy, slangin my herb
D.p.g. to the fullest young
My homeboy ricky said, "show me love!"
He got the club this fool named t-bo
From the dirty south, gold's in his mouth, my
All of my homies the l.b.c.
All my white homies who smoke me
Sell me bud on the cause
shit's for y'all, from me and my doggz
If you don't you do know t-bo my new dog
Fuck what you through, we bout to fuck it up y'all

Chorus: t-bo first line with snoop (1x only)

You know who I wanna be, that white boy, that everybody about
The one that's tearin up shows, fuckin these hoes, representin the
Eyes bare-ly open, laid in the cadillac tokin
Them hoes talkin bout with me and snoop the bitches must be jokin
smoke, up the block and glock stay cocked so you must get busted
And my city's hotter than a corner full of
Twelve slappin, trunk rattlin, and when you we in a gun battle
When you talkin the talk, we walkin the
So stay in yo' house after dark
We and we bite, ? ?
Knuckle up in the club to push and shove til everybody starts to
You might think the shit's funny, but we ain't actin
You bout that yappin? we bout that action and
Playin for keeps, screamin take it to the
Camouflaged down, with them soles on my
And up in the club, push and they shove
And you won't know a killer, so you betta watch who you mug

dogg]
Bitch get your right, get your mind right
Bitch get mind right, get your mind right
Yeah, white boyz up in the
My t-bo!

[snoop
Yeah shit funky dog
That's what I'm talkin
My nigga t-bo, dirty south all up in this
(we no limit soldiers, we no soldiers)
Yeah, production
wreckin, bow wow
(white white white white boyz)
That's how we it for the nine-nine
White boyz, we fuckin with whiteboys in ninety-nine
they fuckin with us
It's a game of