Luyện nghe bài hát Dpg Killa

Easily I
The microphone because I no joke
Nigga tell kurupt, and daz i'mma buck 'em
Matter of tell that whole pound I say fuck 'em
It's a new so put the bustas in their plizace
Bg knocc and gangsta bring it to your fizace
Riders on a
I catch you slippin, you getting struck
So fuck any thats down with the mutt pound

[bg out]
It's the compton g nigga
Bow to knees nigga
Run up in your
Cock back my and pull the treez nigga
And if you slippin, you know I'm wet cha
I'm the baby boss hogg, better as the dogg catcher
Bow wow yipee yay, didn't you me say
I'm a dogg killa, cos all have they day
Now who fool me, if your not prepared to fight
Little knocc out can't be phased, baby gangsta for

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Dat daz (killa)
(killa)
Dr dre (killa)
Mark ass
Snoop (killa)
Nate (killa)
Tha dogg (killa)
Fuck, all y'all, niggas

I the noise everytime a nigga wind me up
I pull my nine and blow a mind, I bust
I trust no man and thats from now until
Nigga you my homie or just consider yourself my enemy
Niggas out here fake dog, like nate
I you made it, but talkin that shit to dre
Will get you and dj regulated
Bitches a diamond sack, so lets get it straight
A fake is what I hate, so kurupt, daz and nate

[bg knocc
fake
Niggas be that they can get with the real deal
I would do, if I was you is take a chill pill
Yet and still tricks, I your click a bust
But when I see that daz
I gotta his ass
Smash, down another puppy pound
With the from my smith
And his body shift
Drift his soul in the as they carry you
And big k-o can dig your hole before they you

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Pranksters, gangstas, bustas
Softer than a but betrayed the role of gangsta
Pranksters, studio gangstas,
motherfucker, yeah thats what I'm saying

[bg knocc
So now you niggas know, who in the fuck you fucking
B-g and nigga, the baby gangsta click
As we some gangsta shit
From a g's perspective
get all like pumped
While I stay and collective
I check those
callin self and causing ruckus
94 set claimin, snoop, d-o bangin

love, to the bg, cpt
love, to the dre, obg
love, to the eazy-e, cpt
And dpg wanna see us, see see
You ain't nothing but marks, so fuck your set
Now what's
I doubt if you wanna flex, no
Run up and get
You tried to the bg, although we let that shit pass
Daz you around and find your ugly ass
Smashed in a trash bag,
You wanna be caught up be laying
If you keep fuckin around with the

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