Luyện nghe bài hát Gin And Juice

hah hah!
I'm serious nigga one of niggaz got this ass motherfuckin up
Aiy baby, aiy baby... aiy baby get some bubblegum in motherfucker
Steady long, steady long

With so much in the L-B-C
It's hard bein Snoop D-O-double-G
But I, somehow, way
Keep comin up funky ass shit like every single day
May I, kick a little for the G's (yeah)
and, a few ends as (yeah!) I breeze, through
Two in the mornin and the party's jumpin
cause my momma home
I got bitches in the living room it on
and, ain't leavin til six in the mornin (six in the mornin)
So what you do, sheeeit
I got a pocket of rubbers and my homeboys do too
So off the lights and close the doors
But (but what) we love them hoes, yeah!
So we smoke a ounce to this
G's up, hoes down, while you motherfuckers to this

Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and
back [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind]
Rollin down the street, smokin indo, on gin and juice
back [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind]

Now, that, I got me Seagram's gin
got they cups, but they ain't chipped in
Now types of shit, happens all the time
You got to get but fool I gotta get mine
Everything is fine when you listenin to the
I got the music that be captivating he
who listens, to the that I speak
As I take me a to the middle of the street
and get to mackin to this bitch named (Sadie?)
She to be the homeboy's lady (Oh, that bitch)
Eighty degrees, when I tell that please
Raise up off these N-U-T's, cause you none of these
At ease, as I mob with the Dogg Pound, the breeze
beeeitch, I'm

Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and
Laid back my mind on my money and my money on my mind]
Rollin down the street, smokin indo, on gin and juice
Laid [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind]

Later on day
My homey Dr. Dre came with a gang of Tanqueray
And a fat ass J, of bubonic chronic that made me choke
Shit, this no joke
I had to up off of it and sit my cup down
and chronic, yeah I'm fucked up now
But it ain't no stoppin, I'm still
Dre got some bitches from the of Compton
To serve me, not with a on top
Cause when I my nut, I'm raisin up off the cot
Don't get girl, that's just how it goes
I don't you hoes, I'm out the do'
And be

Rollin the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice
Laid back my mind on my money and my money on my mind]
Rollin down the street, smokin indo, on gin and juice
Laid back [with my mind on my money and my money on my

down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice (beeotch!!)
Laid [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind]
Rollin down the street, smokin indo, on gin and juice (beeotch!!)
Laid back my mind on my money and my money on my mind]