Luyện nghe bài hát 2001

All I do is make the whole crowd bounce y'all
All I wanna do is the whole crowd bounce y'all

It's structures to this game, it's instinct mixed knowledge
I'm a player in the game and I not from college
Eyes open, focus, scopin' out the
the gangsta haters close 'cos they worse than dope fiends

I hope get better for you
'Cos I'ma make get better for me
And keep the Doggystyle hottest out the LB
The L L G wit DPG by the sea

We ride at high tide, the is my side
I'ma tell you 'long as my voice is able
That plan you got ain't gonna work you audible
Oh yes, I'm fresh and like spy from

Wit I perceive
To you wit what you need, no room for greed
Better go around and when it to you
Don't off more than you can chew

Respect the game and the game respect you back
is life, life is struggle
Without the coastal
So if you drop I that, fragile as a crystal

Will you get mad and go pull out pistol?
Or will you be a man and up all the pieces
And put it back and remain tougher than leather?
As for me I'm to keep it real Dogg

All I wanna do is make the whole bounce y'all
Just it real Dogg
All I wanna do is make the crowd bounce y'all
Just it real Dogg
All I wanna do is make the whole bounce y'all
Just it real Dogg
All I wanna do is make the crowd bounce y'all

[Incomprehensible], hold 'em, shake 'em,
Fly G boys and all you hoodrat
Pound puts it down all around the
But pick up the litter, LB young nigga

I solar on my Dogg Nall, I bark when it get dark
Bitches in we tear the beat up, what?
On the microphone I bury the
Always, strays try to me home

Uhh, to get the pooper scooper, why? They doo-doo
I'm steppin' on shit, lift up the bottom of my
See I'm full-breaded wit no leash
When I mob, make marks the street

See I'm vicious like hell, got 'em waggin' they
For the LBC style
Hit you like the Dogg bopper fever, I fetch
On the receiver, go get it a retriever

I 'em close enough so I can lock on 'em
Wit the mizzic, see I let the Doggz on 'em
this out here man, I lick 'em, sick 'em
Man's friend, I hit you for ten, uhh

Fleas can't my pack, what, what's my name?
Major trick we're hittin' licks like a gang
trip and try to fuck me up ever since a young puppy
Run a cat up a tree, nigga DPG

All I do is make the whole crowd bounce y'all
Just keep it Dogg
All I wanna do is the whole crowd bounce y'all
keep it real Dogg
All I do is make the whole crowd bounce y'all
Just keep it real

They say once upon a in the land of the loccs
Where it's all about dope and pistol
I packs me a caliber .38 revolver
We'd out, out, GC'd out

Oh, did you not
Snoop wit the .44 knockin' door?
We the passion for smashin' and mashin' the
Knockin' niggas l cash is, Dogg Pound Gangsta assassin'

It's in a action
'Cos for the cash in my own we known for blastin'
Bustin', no need for
We don't discuss, we stay close as 10 inches bust

Close enough to touch then
Clean and radical and get
The Dogg is the Don like killer
For the D-O-double G, with the solid gold

All I wanna do is make the crowd bounce y'all
keep it real Dogg
All I wanna do is make the whole bounce y'all
Just keep it Dogg
All I wanna do is the whole crowd bounce y'all
Just keep it Dogg
All I wanna do is make the crowd bounce y'all
Just keep it real