Luyện nghe bài hát Eastside Ridaz

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

Freshly dressed, I up in the mo'nin' tryna find some zest
Psyche, we the bomb, somebody betta ring 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, 'til they get off us
them offers, that leave niggas in coffins

Can you feel it, my nigga? I'm 'bout to kill it my
Sound guerillas, fo' real'a off gangsta government millas
Coke killas, it comes to off mic'n wit me
I was in a gang, fuck havin' techniques

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

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

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

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

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

You shouldn't been talkin' that shit bitch boy
Sayin' the thing against the real McCoy
Didn't know I was a cold gangsta
If you ain't ridin' wit us fool, we'll catch ya

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

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

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

Fuck wit fools, ain't never paid us
And try to turn the into traitaz
rags with blue balls, fo' all you hataz
I shoot a shout out to the
Yeah, them and raiders

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

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

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

Hey, who let the mothafuckin' gate
Police and we still smokin'
What you on Loc'y, Loc'y?
Doggy wo'gy, got his fo'gy while we tokin' on the wo'gy,

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

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

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