Luyện nghe bài hát White Boyz

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

I went from rags to riches, to these hoes and switches
Duckin snitches, and money hungry bitches
So you want a dollar? baby I can't holla
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 your stankin ass feet
While my burn, up and down the street
Eatin steak and shrimp, got my name on a
Walk with a limp, I'm a motherfuckin pimp
My is blindin yeah candy paint out shinin
Got yo' bitch chasin me, while yo' old two-timin
Whether you in buckets, or roll in a benz
yo' eyes on yo' enemies, seperate yo' foes from yo' friends
Fuckin models, drinkin alize by the
hundred ? ? , and my hand's on the throttle

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

White boy, boy, turn that shit down
You know that america ready for the sound
From dem white boyz.. (white boyz) boyz.. (white boyz)
boyz.. (white boyz) white boyz.. (white boyz)

[snoop
I'm 'n a motherfucker, perv on the curve
Fuckin with this white boy, slangin my
D.p.g. to the fullest young
My homeboy ricky said, "show me love!"
He got the club with 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 with me
Sell me bud on the weekdays
This shit's for y'all, 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 know who I wanna be, that white boy, that talk about
The one that's tearin up shows, fuckin these hoes, the south
Eyes open, laid back in the cadillac tokin
Them hoes talkin ridin 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 of hustlers
Twelve slappin, trunk rattlin, and you yappin we in a gun battle
When you talkin the talk, we the walk
So stay in yo' house when after
We and we bite, ? ?
Knuckle up in the to push and shove til everybody starts to fightin
You think the shit's funny, but fool we ain't actin
You that yappin? we bout that action and scratchin
Playin for keeps, screamin it to the streets
Camouflaged down, them soles on my feet
And up in the club, thugs and they shove
And you know who's a killer, so you betta watch who you mug

[snoop
Bitch get your mind right, get your mind
Bitch get mind right, get your mind right
Yeah, white up in the motherfucker
My t-bo!

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