Luyện nghe bài hát White Boyz

[snoop
wassup my nigga?
I'm sittin chillin with my nigga kurupt and we sayin
I mean it no hard motherfuckin whiteboys in the rap game dog
You know? no (that's right)
That slim shady is tight than a muh'fucka though (yeah that's true)
But we want a nigga to come some gangsta shit
You me?

I went from rags to riches, to hittin these hoes and
Duckin snitches, and these money hungry
So you want a dollar? well baby I can't
You gettin shit, from the break a bitch scowlin scowlin
Not even a penny, homegirl you gettin any
Oh by the way... you're too fuckin
Why don't you go weep, and wash your ass feet
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 candy out shinin
Got yo' chasin me, while yo' old lady two-timin
Whether you in buckets, or roll in a benz
Keep yo' eyes on yo' enemies, seperate yo' foes from yo'
Fuckin models, drinkin by the bottles
Eleven hundred ? ? , and my hand's on the

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

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

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

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

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

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

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