Luyện nghe bài hát From Long Beach 2 Brick City

Get on up to get
And go to town
I say, stop till you get enough
I wanna rock you
Shake your

Get on up to get
And really go to
I say, stop till you get enough
I wanna with you
Shake stuff

Yo yo, Doctor, hit the floor
Wild out the security hit the door, I'm dirty
Gorilla paws, sugar walls
Hoes wanna pop E, with a Dogg

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 with a chicken, bobbing her neck
You done up and ain't trying to sleep
You called up Hugh Heffer to find the freaks

I'mma stay on the
I'mma saying, "Fuck you", behind police
My mamma raise no fool, she love me
That's why she my tool inside her room

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

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

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

I hope when Dre hear this, he a beat for ten more
'Cause I stay on the corner like
Yo Dogg, what's happening y'all
Long Beach, City, scream at your frog

shaking
All these hoes me
She was lost in the of love
that 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 you need
Turn that shit around, and it up on me
I was the first, I guess I'll be the last to leave
D-O-double-G, will you keep it please

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

You want a problem, well, go
if not I came to disco
And freak ho from Acopoqo
And flip her inside out, now I'm to ride

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

Shit its ten years since I hit some cess smoke
But I still rock a mean coat on the West Coast in the
And I crumble down to the dandelion
watch how I handle mine

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

Now dis, fact is
Put back out, now back in
Go head, wiggle it, round you me now
Girlfriend, you them now

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

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