Luyện nghe bài hát Got Beef

[snoop
Yeah, yeah,
another one of those...
Snoop g, l.t. hutton thangs
Yeah, we all off up in the hills right now
It's two in the morning!
I got big on the grill
Eastside!!! it way real
dogg, lbc

Chorus: dogg (repeat 4x)

If you got beef, dpg,
holla at me, the d-o-g

Bridge: wilson, snoop

[c. w.] any any problems you can holla at my dogg....
[s. d.] holla,
[c. w.] holla at my dogg, you could holla at my dogg,
Any problems any problems you holla at my dogg,
Holla at my dogg, at my dogg, heeeeey heeeeeeey

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[jayo
The I lead
The average nigga would have broke down a long ago
Try to in a show and get slumped like the crow
Anyday now, we gonna run at my nigga them killas is
We see it all like night and we stay on the prowl
They don't wanna see me again
They with my mind again
But as as I finish this heineken
I gotta go get my nine
(it got a body on it a party don't it? )
Yeah I been tryin' to slang it, but nobody want it
They can't help you band-aids, we comin' with grenades,
You ain't seen this many niggas in your life with diamonds and
I'm from the home where they get sprayed and related raids
Fuck y'all, that bangin' after "colors" was made
c-walk to that, and never give me no hassle
Cause I come from one of the worst cottage in

[tray
It ain't no mystery you dissin' me you dissin' my
And ain't no question we come steppin' straight to get in your
So why you actin' like a bitch? puttin' business on wax
When we could scrap or slap a clip, if you to crack
See in the pen we got a name for runnin' they yap
Sale soldiers, roll 'em up with somethin' up in back
ours, battle scars, shackles, guards and all
And we the last niggas standin' once start to fall
the call, or fuck it, just kick off the brawl
'cause I'm ridin' my doggs, win, lose, or draw
Dogg pound insane, twenty gangin' it
And every gangsta that I hang with down to
Full time pull mines and I gots to
Fuck a pass, when I mash, get touched
So make my name taste like a dick in your mouth
And watch the way you on my when you spittin' it out

Repeat

1/4x

[sylk e.
You got a muthafuckin' with my niggas then you got one with me
It's the s to the y, the l, just drop keys
As I flee, to the l.t.'s, to make the magic
It's those that talk, and those that make shit
So what'cha say? you spit? you got beef?
D.p serve the heat, straight to the
Honey west, I make the mission
Therefore bitches who talk that shit
Be them bitches that's gettin' they ass

dogg]
Now don't come round here with us
on the real homeboy, we'll be fuckin' you up
And to you bitches who be thinking y'all could by
With punk shit, bitch, biddity bye bye
I fuck a bitch up than I do a nigga
See to me, most bitches is but bitch you'z a nigga
We got and codes, g's and hoes
and foes, ride or get rode on

1/4x)

[snoop
Nigga, nigga,