Luyện nghe bài hát Still A G Thang

Top dollar with the gold flea
Dippin' in my Impala
(DPG)

Top dollar with the gold flea
in my blue Impala
(DPG)

Top with the gold flea collar
Dippin' in my Impala
(DPG)

Top dollar with the flea collar
in my blue Impala
(DPG)

It's 4 and to the 5 and to the 6 and to the 7
I was told that all Doggs go to Heaven
Well, how ya been? Where ya been and it look like?
My game trump tight especially it bump like

Four DPG's gettin'
And No Limit is the that pays me
'round town layin' game down like Goldie
And I remember what my momma me

Told me game recognize
And stay true to ya do and don't be ashamed
I got all my game her sometimes I have to wonder
How I from goin' under, I'm a bad muthafucka

I fall to my knees, thank God I do my thang
I don't know why, I love to gang
See life ain't nuthin' but a anyway, bitch, anyway
You can say what you say

Just don't get in my way I'm a mean old
Fiend know, C and P know, see loc'
We make music for the and the bangers
And the bitches, fuck them R&B

She want a nigga his khackies hangin' real low
In a black rag
Hit it the street, way clean
Bangin' that real shit nigga Al Green

I'm straight to the LB
Forget it, that's what they me
Sell me everythang except bullshit
And when it's time for the gunfight pull quick

'Cause nothin' butter but us
And nigga you'll get wet up for with my cheddar
It's cold outside, nigga grab ya
And that bad you fuckin' with
she get ya set up

Top dollar with the gold collar
Dippin' in my Impala
(DPG)

Top dollar with the flea collar
Dippin' in my Impala
(DPG)

Boy, you done, put all ya trust in hoe
Didn't ya see what to the President Niggaro?
Livin' in a tight house, big as the House
You fucked around and ya dick
In white bitch mouth

What you talkin' 'bout? Fool, I'm like the South
And to be real, I feel that's how I'm out
on the hoe stroll, highway pimp patrol
Put ya on ya, girl, nigga let her off parole

Man nigga way with his game
What's his muthafuckin' Who? Huh!
I'm the capital S, don't with stress
N O P D O, muthafuckin' double G

Coldest entertainer, since Alphonz Capone
Count money like Basie police try to me
try to replace me but you can't
I'm in a tank, I'm blowin' hella dank

So whether in ya lo-lo or blowin' on some doe doe
Spread the word and take the fo'
The Last Don done hooked up the muthafuckin'
King of the coast with the most a toast

With Snoop is the representer
the niggas and G's through the LBC's
Through the projects, Brooklyn to Queens
Chi-town woe now, the Dogg in the house

Every time we touch down right next to my
D-town, St. Louie
Spokane, get ya money, man,
Little Rock, right next to Houston,

of Rap-A-Lot, we like to jack a lot
Gimme what ya got, let me get that up out ya,
I got ya somethin' for the while it's hot
And got the bitches posted up in the lot

And guess what, want the
Nigga with the biggest
A nigga who don't a fuck
See, niggas me, all we see is
Money, power moves, and a a week

And last but not least my BOZ
Much love from the N.O, my nigga, feel me, oh,
And my little DAZ, forever, nigga
This DPGC, oh, yeah, and Dr. DRE

You know where I'm at? at me
Get at me at me nigga holla at a Dogg that's real
Y'all niggas know what's
It's still a thang, it's still a G

Top dollar with the gold collar
Dippin' in my blue
(DPG)

Top with the gold flea collar
Dippin' in my blue
(DPG)

Top with the gold flea collar
Dippin' in my Impala
(DPG)
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