Luyện nghe bài hát Eastside Ridaz

You'z a fo' dis, yeah
My dogg hi-tek, representin' Cincinnati,
shit, y'all know how we get down?
Seven dizzles a wizzle, bow wiggle's up in the hizzle
Fo' shizzle bizzle, we go again

Freshly dressed, I jump up in the mo'nin' tryna some zest
Psyche, we like the bomb, somebody betta the alarm
And hit the at the forum, let my homies off the yard
I shall see the head nigga in
Push, Bush outta office, dump they get off us
Make them offers, leave niggas in coffins

Can you feel it, my nigga? I'm 'bout to it my niggas
Sound like guerillas, fo' off gangsta government millas
Coke killas, when it comes to off wit me
I was branded in a gang, havin' techniques

Just ride, not a lettin' these fools breathe
Pop peas, push keys, find a fo' yo cheese
Is it possible that might get jealous?
Hell, yeah, they be hatin' on the three good

dosage of ferocious, West Coast in effect
Bang gangsta shit, so you know it's on deck
and respect, cold as it get, don't wanna test
Kidnap ya wife and ya kids, you get the

Insanity, commanded me to savagely
casualties, challenge me, I handle it quick
No talkin', C walkin', we the block off
Lettin' the glock off and throwin' up Dogg

West Coast niggas and we all in yo
Gang niggas we gon' turn this bitch out
ridaz and we all in yo mouth
Dogg Pound Gang, who let the mothafuckin' doggs

Nate Dogg, Goldie, Snoopy, Deee
loved a ho and run the G A in me
Always got a bitch, but in the front seat
Still the same, who let the mothafuckin' doggs

Yeah, it's to get crip'd out crazy
Blast on all you suckas with the throw to daily
Don't you shoot little mothafucka no mo'
That ain't what he said, when he hit the
through his heart, came out his elbow

You shouldn't have been that shit bitch boy
Sayin' the wrong thing against the real
know I was a cold blooded gangsta
If you ain't ridin' wit us fool, we'll ya lata

We exploded, reloaded and it up
Sprayed shots to the crowed a loaded pump
Keep mothafucka jumpin' 'til they close it up
Then we wit a sip and some hoes to fuck

Pour late, the hard way, no bustas here
So you can only get it once a year
Eastsidaz, the ridaz, change the game
And let you know from here go, we straight to bang

Put me on a if you dare and I doubt you
Ever see someone here, who gave a about you?
Niggas on the streets gon' keep talkin' about you
As long as you clap fool, it's bigger than too

Fuck wit fools, that ain't paid us
And try to turn the homies traitaz
rags with blue balls, fo' all you hataz
I a shout out to the killas
Yeah, them stealas and

It's D O double G'z
Ain't nobody really wit deez
Who let the mothafuckin' out?
in ya mouth
We them niggas people about

Who let the doggs out?
betta run and hide, we about to ride
Who let the mothafuckin' doggs
Who let the mothafuckin' out?
Who let Eastside ridaz out?

Now all the and doggs
Who in big balls, say, chips, chips
And all the women wit
In fed conditions, you bitch, you biotch

Hey, who let the mothafuckin' open?
comin' and we still smokin'
What you drinkin' on Loc'y,
Doggy wo'gy, got his while we tokin' on the wo'gy, doggy

Say mothafucka, woof, mothafucka
Mighty mowed his ass, his block fo' the hustlas
up, make about a million a month
Hittin' bloods, guns

West Coast and we all in yo house
Gang bang niggas, we gon' turn bitch out
ridaz and we all in yo mouth
Dogg Pound Gang who let the mothafuckin' out?

Nate Dogg, Goldie, Snoopy, Deee
Never a ho and run the G A in me
Always got a bitch, but never in the seat
Still the same, wh let the doggs out?