Luyện nghe bài hát Gin And Juice

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

With so drama in the L-B-C
It's kinda hard bein Snoop
But I, somehow, way
Keep comin up funky ass shit like every single day
May I, kick a something for the G's (yeah)
and, make a few as (yeah!) I breeze, through
Two in the mornin and the party's jumpin
my momma ain't home
I got in the living room gettin it on
and, they leavin til six in the mornin (six in the mornin)
So what you do, sheeeit
I got a full of rubbers and my homeboys do too
So turn off the lights and the doors
But (but what) we don't them hoes, yeah!
So we gonna smoke a ounce to
G's up, hoes down, you motherfuckers bounce to this

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

Now, that, I got me some gin
got they cups, but they ain't chipped in
Now this types of shit, all the time
You got to get yours but fool I 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 me a drink to the middle of the street
and get to mackin to this named Sadie (Sadie?)
She to be the homeboy's lady (Oh, that bitch)
Eighty degrees, I tell that bitch please
Raise up off these N-U-T's, you gets none of these
At ease, as I mob the Dogg Pound, feel the breeze
beeeitch, I'm

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

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

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

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