Luyện nghe bài hát A Dope Beat

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

Y'all me, the g from the 213
Lbc, regulatin, skatin' on all dayton's
Bankin' back on them
the henney's 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 stands
Ain't nuttin' changed, me and still the same
Plus nate droppin' weight with the classic
Now I way back, at the bachelor set
Slip my brother, dre, tape it, put it in the deck
The party started bangin' and they shook hands
And made it legitimate for the fans
Now after that, they hit the top when the dropped
187 on the motherfuckin' cop(I wanna)
It's still a g thang (with my), we hang and claim
East side 'til I die, or I rise to

(chorus x2)
I need a 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 named g

I got my own style, I got my own pal
If you know now, then nigga, you better slow down
bills, bendin' wheels, people think I steal
Puttin' cameras in my grill I chill
Kick back, I spit facts, and our tracks
Drank gin with the twinz, see a bitch I
'cause if I in the studio, I'm deep in the hood
Anyway gettin' like 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
Well known, keep my chrome, and I my own
But I'd rather and flow and be holdin' the shows
With the g-funk earnin' a grammy
You can't see what I see, and don't me

(chorus x2)
I need a beat, a dope beat
Just holler at boy named 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, and thumpin
Scoop d from beach got some heat from compton
Hit the eastside manages to see what's
Got some mgd, watching for jackin
Its a hard knock life, ya heard jay-z featuring
No limit snoop, thats when the grammy
Hit the beach in the long and black caddy
Reminiscing on my great escapes the alley
Damn I done grew up and done changed
Just my head, trippin off the game
Its so much you gotta do to keep it real out
But ain't guaranteed 'cause ain't nothing goin' give

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