Luyện nghe bài hát White Boyz

[snoop
wassup my nigga?
I'm sittin here with my nigga kurupt and we sayin
I it ain't no hard motherfuckin whiteboys in the rap game dog
You no disrespect (that's right)
That slim shady is tight than a muh'fucka though (yeah that's true)
But we want a nigga to come some gangsta shit
You me?

I went rags to riches, to hittin these hoes and switches
Duckin snitches, and these hungry bitches
So you want a dollar? well I can't holla
You ain't gettin shit, from the a bitch scowlin scowlin
Not a penny, homegirl you ain't gettin any
Oh by the way... you're too skinny
Why don't you go weep, and wash your ass feet
my vogues burn, up and down the street
Eatin steak and shrimp, got my name on a
Walk with a limp, I'm a motherfuckin pimp
My diamonds is blindin yeah candy out shinin
Got yo' bitch chasin me, yo' old lady two-timin
Whether you in buckets, or roll in a benz
Keep yo' eyes on yo' enemies, yo' foes from yo' friends
models, drinkin alize by the bottles
Eleven hundred ? ? , and my hand's on the

Chorus: dogg (paraphrasing masta ase "jeep ass niguh") 2x

boy, white boy, turn that shit down
You that america ain't ready for the sound
From dem boyz.. (white boyz) white boyz.. (white boyz)
boyz.. (white boyz) white boyz.. (white boyz)

[snoop
I'm high 'n a motherfucker, on the curve
with this white boy, slangin my herb
D.p.g. to the young 'cause
My ricky said, "show me some love!"
He got the club with fool named t-bo
From the dirty south, in his mouth, my peoples
All of my homies the l.b.c.
All my white homies who smoke me
me bud on the weekdays cause
This shit's for y'all, from me and my
If you don't know you do t-bo my new dog
Fuck you goin through, we bout to fuck it up y'all

Chorus: t-bo says first line snoop (1x only)

You know who I wanna be, that white boy, that talk about
The one that's tearin up shows, these hoes, representin the south
Eyes open, laid back in the cadillac tokin
Them hoes talkin bout with me and snoop the bitches must be jokin
Toke smoke, up the block and glock stay cocked so you get busted
And my city's hotter than a corner of hustlers
Twelve slappin, trunk rattlin, and when you yappin we in a gun
When you the talk, we walkin the walk
So stay in yo' house when after
We and we bite, ? ?
Knuckle up in the club to push and shove til starts to fightin
You might think the funny, but fool we ain't actin
You bout that yappin? we that action and scratchin
Playin for keeps, take it to the streets
down, with them soles on my feet
And up in the club, push and they shove
And you won't who's a killer, so you betta watch who you mug

[snoop
Bitch get your mind right, get your mind
Bitch get your mind right, get your right
Yeah, boyz up in the motherfucker
My t-bo!

[snoop
Yeah that shit dog
That's what I'm bout
My nigga t-bo, dirty south all up in this
(we no limit soldiers, we no soldiers)
Yeah, production
wreckin, bow wow
(white white white white boyz)
That's how we it for the nine-nine
White boyz, yeah we fuckin with in ninety-nine
Cause they fuckin us
It's a of death