Luyện nghe bài hát Gin And Juice

With so drama in the L-B-C
It's kinda hard bein D-O-double-G
But I, I somehow, way-hay
comin up funky ass shit man every single day, and
Can I kick a little for the G's (yeah)
and, make a few as I breeze through,
Dont you know Two in the mawnin and
our party's still jumpin cause my ain't home-home
I got in the living room gettin me hawney
and, they ain't til six in the mornin
So you wanna do-hoo
I got a full of rubbers and my homeboys doos too
So turn off the lights and close the
But (but what?) we don't them whores
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, sippin on gin and
Laid back my mind on my money 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

Two:

I got me some gin
got they cups, but they ain't chipped in
you know this of shit, happens all the time
You got to get yours I get mine
Everything is fine when you listenin to the
I got the cultivating that be captivating me but
who hears, to the words that I
As I take me a drink to the middle of the
i started laughin with this named Sadie (Sadie?)
(ya know?) She used to be the lady
dontcha kno its Eighty degrees? when I tell bitch please
up off these N-U-T's, cause you gets none of these
At ease, as I mob with the Dogg Pound, the breeze
ill be

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

Verse

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

Rollin down the street, indo, sippin 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
Laid [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind]ya'll

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