Luyện nghe bài hát A Dope Beat

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

Y'all me, the g from the 213
Lbc, regulatin, skatin' on all them
Bankin' back on singles
With the and the jimmy's
Like I'm all tall, short, and like dark, thick and
I'm a ladies' man, and
Proper ice, livin' nice, as far as gravy
Ain't nuttin' changed, me and still the same
nate droppin' weight with the classic thang
Now I way back, at the bachelor set
Slip my brother, dre, snoopa tape it, put it in the
The party started bangin' and they shook hands
And made it for the g-funk fans
Now after that, they hit the top the chronic dropped
187 on the motherfuckin' cop(I wanna)
It's a g thang (with my), where we hang and claim
East 'til I die, or I rise to fame

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

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

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

I'm on my way to the studio, beatin and
Scoop d from long beach got heat from compton
Hit the manages to see what's crackin
Got mgd, just watching for jackin
Its a hard life, ya heard jay-z featuring annie
No like snoop, thats when the grammy
Hit the in the long gray and black caddy
Reminiscing on my great escapes the alley
Damn I grew up and things done changed
Just shakin my head, trippin off the
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 dope
Just holler at your boy named g
A dope beat, a beat
Just holler at your boy named g