Luyện nghe bài hát White Boyz

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

I went from rags to riches, to hittin these hoes and
snitches, and these money hungry bitches
So you a dollar? well baby I can't holla
You gettin shit, from the break a bitch scowlin scowlin
Not even a penny, you ain't gettin any
Oh by the way... you're too fuckin
Why don't you go weep, and wash your stankin ass
While my vogues burn, up and the street
Eatin steak and shrimp, got my name on a
Walk a limp, cause I'm a motherfuckin pimp
My diamonds is blindin yeah paint out shinin
Got yo' bitch chasin me, yo' old lady two-timin
you mobbin in buckets, or roll in a benz
Keep yo' eyes on yo' enemies, seperate yo' from yo' friends
Fuckin models, drinkin by the bottles
Eleven hundred ? ? , and my hand's on the

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

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

[snoop
I'm high 'n a motherfucker, perv on the
Fuckin with this white boy, my herb
D.p.g. to the fullest 'cause
My homeboy ricky said, "show me love!"
He got the club with this fool t-bo
the dirty south, gold's in his mouth, my peoples
All of my from the l.b.c.
All my white homies who with me
me bud on the weekdays cause
This for y'all, from me and my doggz
If you know you do know t-bo my new dog
Fuck what you goin through, we bout to fuck it up

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

You who I wanna be, that white boy, that everybody talk about
The one that's tearin up shows, these hoes, representin the south
Eyes bare-ly open, laid back in the cadillac
Them hoes talkin bout ridin with me and snoop the bitches be jokin
Toke smoke, up the block and glock stay so you must get busted
And my city's hotter than a corner of hustlers
Twelve slappin, rattlin, and when you yappin we in a gun battle
you talkin the talk, we walkin the walk
So in yo' house when after dark
We and we bite, ? ?
Knuckle up in the club to push and shove til starts to fightin
You think the shit's funny, but fool we ain't actin
You that yappin? we bout that action and scratchin
for keeps, screamin take it to the streets
Camouflaged down, with them on my feet
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 mind right, get mind right
Bitch get mind right, get your mind right
Yeah, boyz up in the motherfucker
My t-bo!

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