Luyện nghe bài hát Zig Zag

You should with me

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

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

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

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

[Verse 3 - Dogg]
the diabolical, chronical, mythological
Psychological, make a hoe, fuck a G
Pre-medical, slow those, ready can get it
Teacher taught it to those mind apparatus
My has been the baddest ever since I intro'd
I'm that nigga brought y'all the info
On the Chucks, braids, and endo
Big Dogg with the fog on the window
ya name 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 for the firefied cheefa
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 think that you fuck with we (Star Trak)
(Yeah Pharrell this that shit here)
And BBC -

[Chorus x2] + ad-libs*}

- Snoop Dogg]
Dranking our
Ya dig what I'm
We gon' never sing
We gon' still
Cause we hit the right note
(It my mind)
That's shit, Pharrell you my loc'
And that's for life my
Haha, Gangsta
Neptunes, Star
(It my mind)
Billionaire Club, DPG
Doggy Records, ooh wee
(It my mind)..