Luyện nghe bài hát Eastside Ridaz

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

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

Can you feel it, my I'm 'bout to kill 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

ride, not a damn lettin' these fools breathe
Pop peas, keys, find a stash fo' yo cheese
Is it possible that laws get jealous?
Hell, yeah, they be on the three good fellas

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

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

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

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

Yeah, about to get crip'd out crazy
on all you suckas with the throw away to daily
Don't you shoot that little no mo'
ain't what he said, when he hit the chest
Went his heart, came out his elbow

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

We exploded, and sewed it up
Sprayed shots to the crowed like a pump
Keep this mothafucka jumpin' they close it up
Then we dippin' wit a sip and some hoes to

Pour late, the hard way, ain't no here
So explicit you can get it once a year
Eastsidaz, the ridaz, they change the
And let you know here go, we straight came to bang

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

Fuck wit fools, that ain't never us
And try to turn the homies traitaz
Blue rags with blue balls, fo' all you
I a shout out to the killas
Yeah, them stealas and

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

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

Now all the and doggs
Who roll in big balls, say, chips,
And all the wit extensions
In well fed conditions, you bitch, you

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

Say mothafucka, woof, mothafucka
Mighty mowed his ass, take his fo' the hustlas
Post up, make about a a month
Hittin' bloods, switchin'

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

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