Luyện nghe bài hát Gin And Juice

With so drama in the L-B-C
It's kinda hard bein Snoop
But I, I somehow, some
Keep comin up funky ass man every single day, and
Can I a little sompin for the G's (yeah)
and, make a few as I breeze through,
Dont you know it's Two in the and
our still jumpin cause my momma ain't home-home
I got bitches in the living gettin me hawney
and, they leavin til six in the mornin
So what you wanna
I got a pocket full of rubbers and my homeboys too
So turn off the lights and close the
But (but what?) we don't love them
And we gonna smoke a ounce to
G's up, hoes down, like you bounce to that
(haw haw haw)
And i'd 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
back [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind]

Verse

I got me Seagram's gin
Everybody got they cups, but they chipped in
you know this type of shit, all the time
You got to get before I get mine
Everything is fine you listenin to the D-O-G
I got the cultivating music that be me but
who hears, to the words I speak
As I take me a drink to the of the street
i laughin with this bitch named Sadie (Sadie?)
(ya know?) She to be the homeboy's lady
dontcha kno its Eighty degrees? I tell that bitch please
Raise up off these N-U-T's, cause you gets none of
At ease, as I mob with the Dogg Pound, feel the
ill be

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

Three:

Later on that
My homey Dr. Dre he came by with a gang of
And a fat ass J-hay, of some bubonic chronic you know it me cho-oke
it ain't no
I had to up off of it and sit my cup of gin do-own
(dontcha kno) Tanqueray and chronic, well I'm up now
But it no stoppin, I'm still poppin
Dr Dre got some bitches the city of Compton
To me, not with a cherry on top
Cause when I bust my nut, you I'm raisin up off the cot
get upset girl, that's just how it goes
I love you hoes, thats why I'm out the do'
And be

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

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