Luyện nghe bài hát Bring Back That G

Ride, ride, rough, on, ride on
on, roll on, what, what, what?
Ride on, on, roll on
Nigga, what, what, what, what? on

This is the game you spit to a nigga
Let a nigga know all right, cascades
And G'z stompin' on niggas like
and charades played when the stampede stopped

And it
Gotti seen so many bodies
Drop fours, hop and drastic measures
Principle's a and penal endeavors

Whatever the case, whatever case, it's on a chase
When a chase, it in the facial of race
Me and Fred, he make beats, I make
And Snoop, he controls and

moves, the Pound Pentagon
Wit a pistols, I holla where the at
Daz his collar, nigga, sweet and sour
Pop Chucks and
Rollin' the streets in my '84 Impala

Holla, holla, if you wanna, we run it from the co'na
It's the California, ya see
I do it to ya 'cause I know ya screw it, you do up, do us
But you can't you lovin' this beat

We dump, dump to make you pump,
We comin' wit the to make ya trunk bump
Freddy he had a whole a gritty down to go steady
And stick up for his fedy

And bring it all to daddy
I want bread, cheese, now put it on the
Knick style, kick back and flip files
In the verge and now here, honey child

Bow wow, do ya now, how ya like it,
Smile and grinnin', sippin' on gin'n
wit a cap and y'all strapped in
Once ya back in, it's mackin', I keep it crackin'

is how we all get down
Bring that G shit fo' me
is how we all get down
Bring back that G fo' me

is how we all get down
Bring back that G fo' me
is how we all get down
Bring back G shit fo' me

I know I slept you, kept ya, finna you
Snatch you too, slapped you and rapped too
The vacuum sat 'chu and rat you, act two
Now what I do?

To get you to the way is used to see
DPG
I'm not talkin' chemistry or biology
This G-ology, you me?

Niggas be killin' me and me
Silly, he y'all gon' smash on me
on me, the audacity
I'll take ya to the ol' school
And let ya cut wit me

Get ass wit me
Then get us somethin' to
And let you sip out the glass as me
And now you feelin' like a
And it was all over weed and a tall can of

Illa, kill a like a flea
Big D O double gizzle
Way off tha hizzle, my
I hit niggas and if you fuck wit my mental
'Cause I'm a killa and stick release ya pop a pimple

If you don't got my money, I you run
'Cause the Gold Loc, he do you a 20 or done
no fun the way I play, nigga, I plays fo' keeps
No details, you've just been sweeped to

Locations, directions, not even a
Bitch, I it, if ya body get found like waste
In the alley, killa 'cause Eastside is Crips
slip, set trip and smoke chronic dip, cuz

This is how we all get
Bring back G shit fo' me
is how we all get down
Bring that G shit fo' me

is how we all get down
Bring back that G fo' me
is how we all get down
Bring back that G fo' me

Snoop Dogg is gonna do ya
Fredwreck got the reefers bumpin' ya
Loc can put the G and the C
Wit Kurupt, Young from the DPG

Bitch, hey