Luyện nghe bài hát Doggy Dogg World

We'd like to y'all to the fabulous Carolina West
I own this and my name is Taa-Dow
Y'all niggas know who I am y'all niggas tearing up
But we got something old, and something new for tonight
Put your hands together for Snoop Doggy
The Dogg Pound, and the Dramatics

[Snoop Dogg]
It's like I look, and everywhere I go
I'm motherfuckers trying to steal my flow
But it ain't no cause see my nigga Coolio
Put me up on the game when I step the do'
Ya know, some of these niggas is so
Using my like a contraceptive
I hope ya get burnt, it seems ya haven't
It's the nick nack patty wack, I got the bigger sack
So put gun away, run away, 'cause I'm back (why?)
Hit em up, get em up, em up, now
me what's going on
It make me want to holler, 'cause my dollars in ozones
Lone for the break-up, so take off your
And trying to spit at my motherfucking hoes
Seaking of hoes, get to the point
You think you got the 'cause I rolled you a joint
a flea and I'm the big Dogg
I'll you off my balls with my motherfucking paws
Y'alls, niggas, better
And see where I'm coming it's still East Side till I die
Why ask why? As the world keeps to the D-O-Double-G-why

It's a mixed up world, it's a Doggy Dogg World
It's a Dogg World, it's a Doggy Dogg World
The World

Well if you give me ten bitches then I'll all ten
See my homey Snoop Doggy juice and gin
slip, I'm fo' to set trip, to get papers
Styles vary, flavor like Life Savors
Ain't that something, talk and I'm dumping
I had your whole fucking block
Don't sweat, but check the technique, I'm unique like
Ya never find the then this Nigga behind ya
So peek-a-boo, clear the way, I'm coming
One-two, three, you see me
I'm a G like that with hit hard tactics
A fucking menace, using hoes tennis rackets
It's on again, on and popping
All I see is green, so there no stopping
I to see some panties dropping
I'm from L.A., she used to chill with Dre up in Compton
(All I did was just use that hoe
Show her my dickies, get with these, and flows)
I'm dishing out blues, I'm like bad news
Cut off khakis, french braids, and house
Kurupt, the name's often marked for slugs
And I weed for the fuck of it
and rugged shit, it's unexplanitory how I gets wicked
But mandatory that I kick it
Check it, I'm runnin hoes in 94, now I prove it
Hoes call me Ray for the way I be sticking and moving
Prepare for a war, it's on, I'm hunting
Hit the button, and shit up like Red Dawn
Peep, the massacre a verbal assassin
Murdering with rhymes packing Tec-9's for some
You really know, do you, you fucking with a hog
You can't do me, I'm going out looney O-Dog

Tha Dogg Pound the party (all night long)
when (till the early morn)
It don't (and uh) it don't quit (for the)
The Dogg Pound clique (to the cavvy Dogg shit)

Diggity Daz out of the motherfucking cut mo'
So grab a seat and grab gin and juice and check out the flow
I flop and serve hoes with a fat dick
Till I die I'm still screaming (bitches ain't shit)
Now I'm the daddy, had he, not known about
The city where I'm from, diddy dumb
As you groove to the gangster
The D-O-Double-G the P-O-you-N-D, the clique
Now as the Pound break it down with the gangsta
I can see and I can tell that's the fuck you want
So I blaze up the chronic, so I can get
I promise smoke chronic till the day that I die