Luyện nghe bài hát Me and My Doggs

I was sittin' at the pound about to eat
Had a hard day at the studio, I was thinner
My Spanky-Loc was playin' basketball
And my niggas in the backyard, y'all about to squab my

Dirty Red gets cream, it's a good
But you know it's all a part of the Corleone
I squabble Friday 'cos what I do
Dogg Pound for life nigga, uhh thought you

But you didn't, you think I'm kiddin' nigga, my crap
They get down for theirs, bring 'em to the back
Hit the gate don't and ask the homey Nate
He pit named Tiny mobbin behind him

Now got Michael Corleone
Oh, Kurupt he got Lonely the psycho
He likes to on, uhh
And ain't no need to reach for 'cos you can't get your blast on

Doggz we keep 'em, busters we 'em
And when it's time all my doggz'll bite your
We leave you niggas on in paws
And I'm a dedicate this one to my

Remember that pit, the one I had named
Uhh, she got so I didn't need him
Uhh, it's like that, what Sweetie?
He got too, damn, so I didn't need him

It's a cold thang but it's a game
But when you wit a name it's a cold thang
Cold name, game, ya got ta get down
'Cuz if you don't then you can't the Pound

Now it's a sport
And if I get caught, I'm right back in
So I gots ta keep it on the DL and don't
But you know I tha pitbulls for seezell

So if you want one, get one, holla boy quick
I'm a be on the lookout for the sell to dem pigs
Ask my little homey
I came Scarface, Corleone killers, boy OG

The homey Dee I give him rock seat
But the rest of the they rollin' wit me
layin' low in the cut, holstered up in Chino
Scrappy-Du and the crew called the

Ma and she'll spark up some shit real quick
Just last week what? She bit the shit out of me
Man, this bitch is a trick, I had to get feet
To get the up off me

And I can't tame her and I can't her
That's why I had to name her the top dogg
Man, it's a shame uh, nigga got for y'all
But I got more love for my motherfuckin' doggz, just

Me and my
(Sick 'em)
Me and my
(Sick 'em, beware, beware)
Me and my

Now when it comes to my doggz they stay fly like
But as for me I'm Snoop Dogg I'm soopafly like
I my doggz then I tilt my brim
I'm 'bout to off Locko 'cos he go taken my swim

I think cos my creamy low, get back to the
He be itchin' like hell to put the bite on the clown
And when you with the frown he gon' get like 1-2
And ain't a damn thang that ass can do

I think it's 'cos he his big homey Don Killer see
Who ran the whole yard and gang OP
And leave your ass red and yeah, half
He's a fool, he'll jack you for pants leg

Don't beg you're dead, and dare show fear
gangsta fucked wit Scrappy and Red tore off his head
And all the kid do was cry like a
His life was a pit and in the shit

Me and my
(Sick 'em)
Me and my
(Sick 'em, beware, beware)
Me and my

Beware, beware, 'em
It's just me and my
I keep my heat in my seat, my killers in my
in case you niggas wanna fuck and try to act hard