Luyện nghe bài hát Gin And Juice

With so much drama in the
It's kinda bein Snoop D-O-double-G
But I, I somehow, way-hay
Keep up funky ass shit man every single day, and
Can I a little sompin for the G's (yeah)
and, a few friends as I breeze through,
you know it's Two in the mawnin and
our party's still jumpin cause my momma home-home
I got bitches in the living room gettin me
and, they leavin til six in the mornin
So you wanna do-hoo
I got a pocket full of and my homeboys doos too
So off the lights and close the doors
But (but what?) we don't love them
And we gonna smoke a to that
G's up, hoes down, you motherfuckers bounce to that
(haw haw haw)
And i'd be..

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

Two:

I got me some gin
Everybody got they cups, but they chipped in
you know this of shit, happens all the time
You got to get yours I get mine
Everything is when 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 to the middle of the street
i started laughin with this named Sadie (Sadie?)
(ya know?) She to be the homeboy's lady
dontcha kno its Eighty when I tell that bitch please
Raise up off these N-U-T's, cause you none of these
At ease, as I mob the Dogg Pound, feel the breeze
ill be

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

Three:

Later on that
My Dr. Dre he came by with a gang of Tanqueray
And a fat ass J-hay, of some bubonic chronic you know it made me
it no joke
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 ain't no stoppin, I'm still
Dr Dre got bitches from the city of Compton
To me, not with a cherry on top
Cause when I my nut, you know I'm raisin up off the cot
Don't get girl, that's just how it goes
I don't love you hoes, why I'm out the do'
And be

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, sippin on gin and
Laid back [with my mind on my money and my on my mind]ya'll

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