Luyện nghe bài hát A Dope Beat

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

Y'all me, the g from the 213
Lbc, regulatin, skatin' on all them
back on them singles
With the and the jimmy's
Like I'm all tall, short, and like dark, and skinny
I'm a ladies' man, and
Proper ice, livin' nice, as far as gravy
Ain't nuttin' changed, me and snoop's the same
Plus nate droppin' weight the classic thang
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 made it for the g-funk fans
Now that, they hit the top when the chronic dropped
Remember 187 on the cop(I wanna)
It's still a g thang (with my), where we and claim
East side I die, or I rise to fame

(chorus x2)
I need a beat, a dope beat
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 better slow
Spendin bills, wheels, people think I steal
Puttin' cameras in my grill I chill
back, I spit facts, and twist our tracks
Drank gin with the twinz, see a I mack
'cause if I ain't in the studio, I'm deep in the
gettin' paid like warren should
Dre teachin' me to a beat, now I'm bangin'
And I with platinum, now my album slangin' (I wanna)
Hangin' my g's (with my) from the lbc
the homies that I know will put it down for me
Well known, my chrome, and I hold my own
But I'd rather and flow and be holdin' the shows
the g-funk family earnin' a grammy
You can't see what I see, and understand me

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

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

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