Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Let Go - Snoop Dogg

Uh.
Yea.
(Don't Let Go)
Life,
(Don't Let Go)

I'm the coldest of the coldest, the of the dopest
The smoothest of the and locest of the locest
The whole world on point for this new joint I just put together
So kindly, and you can find on the coast with the most
High post, plain coast a bunch thug niggas, drug dealers
fools, C-Murder past dem tools
Shit I'm bout to make motherfuckers get up
I draw the line yours and mine
And sure you dont get lit up
Hit ha on the motha set when dip
Dogg pound mutha Fuckin crew
Split for a livin everydays thanksgiving
Mutha fuck yall rides, we slides we
Nigga the tanks, driven by the colonel Mr. P
Lil Silkky, Mystikal, C and me and
Nigga be trippin, you got my lil homie in the cut
That Slim nigga , he known for dippin

(Don't let go)
If you love ta bang
And the rap game is just like the dope
The you forget it, forget it you finished
Them niggas know you aint with it
when they get ignent

(Don't let go)
Like a twista, like a twista, get twisted this
It seems its on, but its off, I keep missin shit
I'm but I try to stay focused wide eye
Lookin at the chips, I blink, they dip
(Don't let go)
Like a like a twista get twisted with this
It its on but its off I keep missing this shit
I'm high but I try to stay wide eye
dead at the chips, I blink, they dip
(Don't Let Go)
It's worth to hang on for
for (Don't let go)
Its the hang on (Don't Let Go)
Yea


(Life life)

Check out
I'm the hardest of the
The realest of the
But see I dont fuck nothin but G's and killers
So pardon my G
If yo bitch is seen wit one of my in the clik
You best believe she done ate a gangsta
And you cant fault my for dat
We just a bunch of thug niggas, ex dealers
The kind of gangsta ass niggas that bitch love niggas
Don't so to urself 'cause I'm a tell you right now they plug niggas
They slug
Now if yo bitch way out of
Because when I steppin to Dogg you better take your time
Cause out on a limb fuckin Slim
And you even know that 'cause aint nobody told you that
We need you to em dat (Don't let go)
'cause I'm a pistol strappin car jackin hoe MC
I dont know why all yall is fuckin with me
Fuck all my enemies, and chasin cheese cheese
Circuit tapes with cd's by the 3's in
was too large and Tupac was too real
Niggas had with heat on the street and he got killed
How the fuck did happen I thought yall niggas was rappin
but in this real world shit, murder thnags keep crackin
Besides bys and kiddnapping
when u head up out the door foget the four four
Never leave home out it
Now why dog, niggas everywhere gettin and bout it
And doubt it, real violence aside and dont forget it
Its like I said When you ain't it niggas get ignent

(Don't let go)
Like a twista, like a twista, get with dis
It its on but its off I keep missing this shit
I'm high but I try to stay focused eye
Lookin at the chips, I blink, they dip
(Don't let go)

Its to hang on
I try I try
Life
(Don't Let Go)
Yea
(Don't Let Go)