Luyện nghe bài hát Doggyland

Now if tired of the hard work, tears and sweat
And you breakin' neck and you still up in debt
Walkin' town all strapped in
be havin' more bad times than Captain Rat did

Two strikes none left, out of
in the city it's a jungle yo
All this on top of stress
You havin' more problems a algebra test

You can't seem to come up, wit yo' money for
And now yo' baby trippin' she want fifty percent
It's a line, between yours and mine
The difference is you gotta scratch to a get nickel and

Now I a place where
Ya' might wanna be and I can take you
Pop goes the nine, go right behind
You can slide off your sit back and recline

and go with me to Doggyland
(Here ye, here ye, one come all)
To a place that be, it LBC
(I'm wit'cha baby)
and go with me to Doggyland
To a place that be, it LBC

Oh your homies think funny?
Doin' stick ups for moneys just to impress the
(This is for the honeys)
Got yo' rocks, so you keep 'em in the
You got two strikes but you back up to bat

You all about yo' money, you got to sell
But if you bail for a you'll be back in the jail cell
You chillin' wit yo' up
Someone hated but baby the homies and
That's when you got up

Because you can't be out there low
And right gather up yo' crew and roll
Ain't no when you out there doin' dirt
Somebody's always in the cut to get ya' hurt

But see, I know a place you might wanna be
And I can you there
Pop goes the nine, we'll go behind
You can slide off your shoes, sit back and

Come and go me to Doggyland
(Here ye, here ye, one come all)
To a place that be, it LBC
(I'm ridin' baby)
Come and go with me to
To a place that be, it LBC
(I'm wit'cha baby)

(Here ye, ye, come one, come all)
To a place that be, it LBC
(I'm wit' ya' baby)

Lemme holla to a little home boy quick
Know what I'm sayin'? he travelin' in the fast lane

Stop the life it seem that we are on, time to slow roll
Let Doggyland be your new
Stop the life it that we are on, time to slow your roll
Let Doggyland be your new

Doggyland is the town it's goin' diz-owne
(It's down)
is free, and ain't no HIV
(What?)
And niggas don't one another
(Oh why is that?)
Because a brother is a
(And what the mothers?)

queens, righteous, man, heaven must be like this
Green for aroma the grass in the summertime
Ain't no peneteneries so nobody doin' time
And oh yeah, I'm the big O-K'er, I'm smarter the senator
than the mayor, Heaven on earth

It's like a prayer and you can't get in
Yo' gold card you got to be a
Now you know a place where you gots to be and I you there
Pop goes the nine, we'll go behind
You can slide off shoes, sit back and recline

Come and go me to Doggyland
(Here ye, here ye, one come all)
To a place that be, it LBC
(I'm wit'cha baby)
Come and go with me to
To a that be, call it LBC
(I'm wit'cha baby)

(Here ye, here ye, come one, all)
To a that be, call it LBC
(I'm ridin' ya' baby)
(Here ye, ye, come one, come all)
To a place that be, it LBC
(I'm wit' ya' baby)

To a that be, call it LBC
To a that be, call it LBC
(I'm ridin' ya' baby)
To a place that be, it LBC