Luyện nghe bài hát Dogghouse

Gimme some of that g shit loc
Yeah, that's what I'm talkin
Yeah, this out y'all, uh huh huh

Hook 2x: snoop
We got snoop dogg in the tonight, with the homeboy tray-deee
Waniac, trip loc and goldie, 4 tay the bay, what you say
What you say, huh? (we do this everyday)

4-tay]
Did ya get the dank, did ya get the
I got the dank, you got the gas in the tank?
V.i.p. status, don't need an
'cause the niggas I wit, they all about the cabbage
in yellobrick road my destination, the dogghouse
Toastin remys, fillin' jimmies, we all out
for the wizard, creepin through the fog
Got some bad ass bitches, headed to the ball
They gon be strippin and ass
Hope you brought playa pass
Tray-deee, goldie half dead, the blaze sacks
Bigger than big in l.a.
4 tay for the whole damn yae, beeyotch

2nd snoop dogg
Dogghouse, it out, and if you ain't dope you gots to get
The fuck out, on the o g d p, (say what)
And how it is when you fuckin wit me

Don't how you come, use all angles
Ties become tangled when the strangles
My hookup, long
Better float like a nationwide sky
hoes save us, talk about bein playas
On the we can deal wit you playa haters
We hit the spot, every got a block
What you makin when you it to a different type of level that it pops
Know the dogg the hip rocks, steady bangin
Hoes steady from the gang that we claimin
Yo, it's waniac, the maniac, trip loc won't you that rap

[trip
Park my and jump out, I'm at the homies spot
To see if he with me up to the dogghouse
Hit the weed he lightin, outside little niggas is
bomb, I'm likin
Holla at my folks I know up in the
Nigga to ride as soon as he get dressed
Now we ready to roll, hit the store, then the lane
again it's on, big chiefin
Remind me of the place
Ladies all over the place, and niggas super
How we it, saggin in my 5 0 1
Killin my lungs, keepin these and bitches on one

2x

[tray
Man I got warrants, bad tax, still fuck it
Headed up to swervin in a bucket
Puffin on some bomb from my comrade
And got my little catch a contact too
House shoes with the blue khaki and my locs on
Swoopin to soopafly, gettin my smoke on
goldie loc got the heat on roast it
4 tay on the way plus the twins is
to set it off bet it's off the hook
Straight crooks, gettin money off the
Makin nothin but that gangsta that niggas lovin
Thuggin at the party, fuck goin clubbin

2nd

loc]
Let me you say pimps, banks, hustlers
Let's all get the money then murder motherfuckers
Cocksuckers, they stop us
Now put up your choppers, just in they rollin wit them coppers
I shut em down, doggpound for them
I be seein you with snitches I'm hittin switches
Ice over dicthes
I'm true to the game, I'm out to get them riches
I be down the road tryin to bag up my bags
I'm saggin so hard I'm tearin up the back of my
I'm tryin to reach my dogg red
But this hoe won't let me know, way to go
I'm slow
My only come wit a hundred miles of walkin
Hundred miles of smellin funny and I'm gunnin nigga
Doggpound gangsta for life
And we gon party in this motherfucker all night

2x