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 know? no (that's right)
That nigga slim shady is tight than a muh'fucka though (yeah true)
But we want a to come with some gangsta shit
You me?

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

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

White boy, white boy, turn that shit
You know that america ain't ready for the
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 'cause
My ricky said, "show me some love!"
He got the club with this fool named
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 weekdays
This shit's for y'all, from me and my
If you don't know you do know my new dog
Fuck you goin through, we bout to fuck it up y'all

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

You who I wanna be, that white boy, that everybody talk about
The one that's tearin up shows, fuckin these hoes, representin the
Eyes open, laid back in the cadillac tokin
Them hoes talkin bout ridin with me and snoop the must be jokin
Toke smoke, up the block and glock cocked so you must get busted
And my hotter than a corner full of hustlers
Twelve slappin, trunk rattlin, and when you 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 club to push and shove til everybody starts to
You think the shit's funny, but fool we ain't actin
You bout that yappin? we that action and scratchin
for keeps, screamin take it to the streets
Camouflaged down, with them soles on my
And up in the club, thugs push and shove
And you know who's a killer, so you betta watch 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 that shit dog
That's what I'm bout
My t-bo, dirty south all up in this bitch
(we no soldiers, we no limit soldiers)
Yeah, dogghouse
wreckin, bow wow
(white white white white boyz)
That's how we it for the nine-nine
White boyz, yeah we with whiteboys in ninety-nine
they fuckin with us
It's a game of