Luyện nghe bài hát A Dope Beat

(chorus x2)
I need a dope beat, a dope
Just holler at your boy named g(I wanna)
A beat(with my), a dope beat
Just holler at your boy named g

Y'all know me, the g the 213
Lbc, regulatin, skatin' on all dayton's
back on them singles
With the henney's and the
Like I'm all tall, short, and like dark, and skinny
I'm a ladies' man, and
ice, livin' nice, as far as gravy stands
Ain't nuttin' changed, me and still the same
Plus nate droppin' weight with the classic
Now I remember way back, at the set
my brother, dre, snoopa tape it, put it in the deck
The party started bangin' and they both shook
And it legitimate for the g-funk fans
Now after that, they hit the top the chronic dropped
Remember 187 on the cop(I wanna)
It's still a g thang (with my), where we and claim
side 'til I die, or I rise to fame

(chorus x2)
I a dope beat, a dope beat
Just holler at your boy warren g(I wanna)
A dope beat(with my), a dope
holler at your boy named warren g

I got my own style, I got my own pal
If you don't know now, then nigga, you better down
bills, bendin' wheels, people think I steal
Puttin' cameras in my grill everywhere I
Kick back, I spit facts, and our tracks
Drank gin with the twinz, see a I mack
if I ain't in the studio, I'm deep in the hood
Anyway gettin' paid like should
Dre me to work a beat, now I'm bangin'
And I been with platinum, now my slangin' (I wanna)
Hangin' my g's (with my) from the lbc
With the homies that I will put it down for me
known, keep my chrome, and I hold my own
But I'd rather roll and flow and be the shows
With the family earnin' a grammy
You can't see what I see, and don't me

(chorus x2)
I need a dope beat, a beat
Just holler at your boy warren g(I wanna)
A dope beat(with my), a beat
Just holler at boy named warren g

I'm on my way to the studio, beatin and
Scoop d from long beach got some heat compton
Hit the eastside to see what's crackin
Got some mgd, just for jackin
Its a hard knock life, ya heard jay-z annie
No limit like snoop, thats the grammy
Hit the beach in the long gray and black
Reminiscing on my great escapes through the
Damn I done up and things done changed
shakin my head, trippin off the game
Its so you gotta do to keep it real out here
But ain't nothing guaranteed 'cause nothing goin' give

(chorus x3 to fade)
I need a dope beat, a beat
holler at your boy named warren g
A dope beat, a dope
Just holler at your boy warren g