Luyện nghe bài hát Gin And Juice

With so much in the L-B-C
It's kinda hard bein Snoop
But I, I somehow, some
Keep up funky ass shit man every single day, and
Can I a little sompin for the G's (yeah)
and, make a few as I breeze through,
you know it's Two in the mawnin and
our party's still jumpin cause my momma ain't
I got bitches in the living room gettin me
and, they ain't til six in the mornin
So what you do-hoo
I got a pocket full of rubbers and my doos too
So turn off the and close the doors
But (but what?) we don't them whores
And we gonna smoke a to that
G's up, hoes down, like you motherfuckers bounce to
(haw haw haw)
And i'd be..

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

Verse

I got me some gin
Everybody got cups, but they ain't chipped in
you know this type of shit, all the time
You got to get yours I get mine
Everything is fine you listenin to the D-O-G
I got the music that be captivating me but
who hears, to the words that I
As I me a drink to the middle of the street
i started laughin this bitch named Sadie (Sadie?)
(ya know?) She used to be the homeboy's
dontcha kno its 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 the Dogg Pound, feel the breeze
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 [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind]

Verse

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) and chronic, well I'm fucked up now
But it ain't no stoppin, I'm poppin
Dr Dre got some bitches the city of Compton
To serve me, not with a on top
Cause when I bust my nut, you 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 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, indo, sippin on gin and juice
Laid [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind]ya'll

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