Luyện nghe bài hát Zig Zag

You should smokes me

The chronic's
The blowing
The chronic's
The chronic's blowing (It my mind)

[Verse 1 - Dogg]
chronic to me, it's like a tradition to me
I got the pi-doun, so sit and listen to me
go against me fool, go wit me
We could blow it all together like Bobby and Whitney
Yeah, we got in common
They could search a nigga, but they never finding my and
I got the stash, spot, my got
Lot of motherfuckas pulling, police
I'm not The One nigga you could me The Two
Bob Marley reincarnated, pupils
Emancipated, concentrated, debated, rated many
You suprised how I it, huh?
You hate it, huh, but you know, I ain't trippin
I'm spliting Swisha up, plotting on the come up
I'm living my life, and never my gun up
Dranking my drink, and I'ma smoke blunt

[Verse 2 - Dogg]
The the tree, the better the bud
The strength of the branch, will tell you how it was
I'm - high, sliding, slippin
listening to Snoop and now you feel like you crippin
It's all to the good, the is wood
You got some in ya truck and now ya ready to fuck
But, they frontin and fakin, and is waistin
She don't wanna give ya number now she hollin at
Now don't get mad, just to the pad
And keep a G on the bitch and another dub bag
(My nigga) that shit, hit that bitch
past it to ya homie like playa, pimp (blaze that bitch)
And you get dizzone, crack the do'
And let me get a little
'Cause ain't no fun, if the homies get none
Puff, puff, my nigga, one lizza

x2]
Do you wanna wit me (Do you wanna?)
Come and me company
Baby and fuck with me
You should with me

3 - Snoop Dogg]
It's the diabolical, chronical,
Psychological, a model hoe, fuck a G
Pre-medical, slow those, ready can get it
Teacher taught it to those with mind
My status has the baddest ever since I intro'd
I'm that nigga that brought the info
On the Chucks, French braids, and
Big Snoop Dogg the fog on the window
Spell ya in it, put ya face in it
And with the nigga with the gang bang spinach
it, blunt wrap it, or zig-zag it
Don't matter even if it's in the package
Put it to the side, so ya boy hit the Eastside
I'm look for the firefied
Aiyyo Pharrell, gimme that VA
I'm tryna wit the whole ounce (smoke me out)

x2]

Do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya
Do you that you could fuck with we (Star Trak)
(Yeah Pharrell this that shit here)
And BBC -

x2] + {*Snoop ad-libs*}

[Outro - Dogg]
Dranking our
Ya dig what I'm
We ain't gon' never
We gon' flow
Cause we hit the right note
(It my mind)
real shit, Pharrell you my loc'
And that's for life my
Haha, Gumpo
Neptunes, Star
(It my mind)
Billionaire Club, DPG
Doggy Records, ooh wee
(It my mind)..