Luyện nghe bài hát Stoplight

How else you capture the world?
If you don't from the back
To the march
Yo, Donna, what?

I pull up to the stoplight, I gotta have a paper right
If you come right then we can boog it
When I up to the stoplight, I gotta have a paper right
If you come right then we can boog it

Boggy, boggy, boogy, I'm 65, 75, 80
Mashin' down the downtown movin' like crazy
In the fastlane, I've been shinin' keep the timin' on the track
the diamond in the back

Move roof open, scopin', lockin'
The bitches relieve, the hoes hopin'
can get it, fit in, back seat, just sit in
Four hoes on a tryna put their bid in

Girl, put it to work, you gon do the damn
Happen, the rest of y'all, eat
I'm rollin' in the 'Mackmobile', I'm for real
One percent, pimp-motion, that's the deal

wheel-spinnin', number one, I'm winnin'
Hoes lookin' inside and they just to
Waitin' to choose, while the rest wait to pay y'all
trip I keep my hoes in two

When I pull up to the stoplight, I gotta a paper right
If you come back right we can boog it
When I pull up to the stoplight, I have a paper right
If you come back right we can boog it

Yeah, this is radio 187.4 FM on your dial
In car up inside the four o'clok traffic jam
We gon be takin' right now at 87752-Snoop
Call station namin' ya
Aw, yeah, hello, aw yeah, this here
Man I wanna get a piece of that Stoplight
Man that motherfuckin' baggin

You see them pretty on my stereo?
Don't touch 'em, don't 'em hoe
You see Dogg on the floor mac
Pimpin' ain't, yeah, now sit the fuck

I'm the man in charge, Boss, my backhand is
Simple slim, man I'm large, mashin' so big a fo' by fo'
Show my do' and if not hoe by go
Ain't a hoe after I can slow my

My wheels a fortune, bitch I'm scorchin'
Seen some niggaz who love to talk
Reach for my thang and my tough
Dipnap the use it, flashed in my

Kids in the streets askin', how I dooze it?
First place in the race and don't lose it
Niggas better watch out and better move it

Yeah baby, you gots ta your groove
To prove that you supposed to in the moon
As I recite naughty in yo' eardrums
If you cruisin' up the in your car
Put it in park and let the Dogg spark, baby

When I pull up to the stoplight, I gotta have a paper
If you come right then we can boog it
When I pull up to the stoplight, I gotta a paper right
If you back right then we can boog it

I pull up to the stoplight, I gotta have a paper right
If you back right then we can boog it
When I pull up to the stoplight, I have a paper right
If you come back right then we can it

Ooh, no, tot that you phone
I am Sam Dussel, DPG Buck and I Stoplight
I make to the next McMany
I told you right I C-Walk, light me out

Half past late and I'm rollin'
hoein', make a nigga pocket still swollin'
Still goin', black and tip-toein'
Flash in my playa's car, why you play so hard? 'Cuz Don

Sippin' Moet, smokin'
wanna see that dress my locks are on
Pimpin' black-red, who let bag to
Can't tell the sunset the crack of dawn

Half of gas
Rollin' down the window, reach out to extinct ass
Get hot, down the heat, burn down the street
My hoes to earn my keep

It's only miles left so I whipped it
Skipped it, it and overdrive
Straight five, pimp nigga on the rise
85, 95, 100 and good and fuck that stoplight