Luyện nghe bài hát Dogg Market

(snoop)
I'm in a murderous-mental state, monopolizin on 'em
Enterprise homicide, rock this dope and cut them corners (corners)
Worldwide, visualize, two killas on the rise
Ain't that a bitch, snoop and brotha lynch

(lynch)
And we bombed out (what), no doubt
Eat niggas up with sour (what up), hollow 'em out
'bout to my own business, siccmade meats
you gonna get your product from nigga?
Sacramento streets (why), be
'cause niggas be trippin
I'm dippin in and out the with the ? ? ? ? ? ? whip (what)
no pity, dingy, dirty, grimey and gritty, get me

(snoop)
I had a of bitchest before I had a bundle a dollas
A fist full a problems I'm poppin my collar (ay, ay, ay)
Sockin bustas, hustlers with they work on the streets
>from the streets, to the (to the what), to the slugs, to the east (man)
believe, let me holler at you nephew
What you do and what I do, I'll you wan' act a fool

(lynch)
Alright, wait, wait, wait, up
Avian lies up in the city, smashin with the
No love, leave ya layin down lookin at the above ('cause what)
'cause everything to black, like a scene change, ain't it strange
procedure through out the game, lets ya nuts hang, hit the rain (rain)
? ? ? ? like ? ? ? , 'em up with the hay
They, found the body three months later as I hit him with the
Ate up his midsection, recollection, on my mind (ay what)
Got me chin-checkin, and they said (that real? ), it all the time
That's these muthafuckas think about me, they ain't made it
Mad niggas be tryna' ? ? ? some g's,
weed (? ? ? some g's, smoke weed)
Everyday, believe, everyday
Ay you, you nigga tryna' start ? ? ? out my way
Bet you never see me in clothes, creepin out the back yard
Hard-boiled with lead

(snoop)
I got so much to do with so little
My folks dope that'll blow ya mind, hmm
I bust a bitch about a 'til nine
So by I got my dick on her spine
Relax, recline, roll nigga
Hit this shit, blaze it up, now it up
The grip and the bitch, yeah, stays us
Now, a lot a y'all niggas be talkin 'bout y'all livin it up, and it up
But let me take ya back to the essence, and
Meditate and a message and shit
You crumb-snatchin, no peasants
The big dog want it all, I came back to all y'all presents
Dippin, slippin, slidin
From the sac-town to the l-b, we do shit like everyday
Do you feel me, I'm the
with the rectable, unquestionable, remarkable,
Fabulous and all shit
You know, I'm the original, biiitch, the original,