Luyện nghe bài hát From Long Beach 2 Brick City

Get on up to get
And go to town
I say, don't stop till you get
I wanna rock you
your stuff

Get on up to get
And go to town
I say, don't stop you get enough
I rock with you
your stuff

Yo yo, Doctor, everybody hit the
Wild out till the hit the door, I'm dirty
Gorilla paws, bang walls
Hoes wanna pop E, hang with a

I told my man Snoop, she
Got a ho with no dough with with her
I'm a ride to the death of Def on my chest
at it crook at it, rob you and jet

Surprise you and
Funk in the Cadillac truck with a chicken, bobbing her
You woke up and ain't trying to sleep
You done called up Hugh Heffer to the freaks

I'mma stay on the
stay saying, "Fuck you", behind police
My ain't raise no fool, she love me
That's why she my tool inside her room

I'm a jump, bump, throw ass
Rough sex, I gotta fuck shoulder pads
I'm like baby powder, nann 'nother
Ain't ho getting Redman butter

And my man Gutter, DJ Inc.
Ja know hoes yo we can't love 'em
Underground the yeah, I stay buzzing
I'm on the street they stay dubbing

Brick City riding, then it 'bout it
Shoot up you town then we Bin hidin'
Meth, show 'em where the luger
Open your safe, show me the food and vest

I hope Dre hear this, he give a beat for ten more
'Cause I on the corner like squegeemen
Yo Nate Dogg, what's y'all
Long Beach, Brick City, at your frog

Everybody
All these hoes me
She was in the land of love
Glad Nate Dogg found me

Girl, you got a
New York to Cali
You know who got the bomb
Long Beach to City

I know just want you want, I got just want you
Turn that shit around, and it up on me
Since I was the first, I guess I'll be the last to
D-O-double-G, you keep it gangsta please

I gots to do it, yes yes loc', we keep the smoke
Me and my nigga, my nerve, my
I kick a bitch in the ass and smoke
I'm a motherfucking fool in the pool the breaststroke

You want a problem, well, go
'Cause if not I came to
And freak this ho from
And her inside out, now I'm 'bout to ride

Let's go we hit the slow
Post up, set up, and press four
Who got the flow, who got the most dough
Who got the best hoes, nigga you

Shit its been ten years I hit some cess smoke
But I still rock a mean coat on the West in the summertime
And I crumble mine to the dandelion
Nigga watch how I mine

Spiritual, hear we go, this
D-O-double-G, man I'm so fearless
Square biz, you what time it is
I'm cool on these niggas but I'm hard on a

Now check dis, is
Put your back out, now in
Go head, wiggle it, round you me now
Girlfriend, you killing now

The way you shake booty
It makes me want your
The way you your booty
looks good to me

The way you shake booty
It makes me your booty
The way you shake booty
Sure good to me