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 dope
holler at your boy named warren g

Y'all know me, the g the 213
Lbc, regulatin, skatin' on all them
Bankin' back on them
With the and the jimmy's
Like I'm all tall, short, and like dark, thick and
I'm a man, mercedes and
Proper ice, nice, as far as gravy stands
nuttin' changed, me and snoop's still the same
Plus nate weight with the classic thang
Now I remember way back, at the set
Slip my brother, dre, snoopa it, put it in the deck
The party started and they both shook hands
And made it legitimate for the g-funk
Now that, they hit the top when the chronic dropped
187 on the motherfuckin' cop(I wanna)
It's still a g thang (with my), we hang and claim
side 'til I die, or I rise to fame

(chorus x2)
I need a beat, a dope beat
Just at your boy named warren g(I wanna)
A beat(with my), a dope beat
Just 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 slow
Spendin bills, bendin' wheels, people I steal
Puttin' cameras in my grill everywhere I
Kick back, I spit facts, and twist our
Drank gin the twinz, see a bitch I mack
'cause if I ain't in the studio, I'm in the hood
Anyway gettin' paid warren should
Dre teachin' me to a beat, now I'm bangin'
And I with platinum, now my album slangin' (I wanna)
with my g's (with my) from the lbc
With the homies I know 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 g-funk family a grammy
You see what I see, and don't understand me

(chorus x2)
I a dope beat, a dope 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, and thumpin
Scoop d from long beach got some heat compton
Hit the eastside manages to see crackin
Got some mgd, just for jackin
Its a hard knock life, ya heard featuring annie
No limit like snoop, thats 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, off the game
Its so you gotta do to keep it real out here
But ain't nothing guaranteed 'cause ain't nothing give

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