Luyện nghe bài hát Gin And Juice (snoop Dogg Cover)

With so much in L B C
It's hard bein' Snoop D O double G
But I, I somehow, some way keep comin' up funky ass
every single day

Can I, kick a little for the G's and
a few friends as I breeze through?
Don't you know two in the mornin'
And the party's jumpin' 'cause my momma ain't home

I got bitches in the living gettin' it on
And they ain't leavin' six in the mornin'
So whatcha do?
I got a pocket o' rubbers and my homeboys do too

So turn off the lights and the doors
But we love them whores
(But what?)
And we gonna smoke an ounce to
G's up, hoes down, like you motherfuckers to that

And I'll be down the street, smokin' indo
Sippin' on gin and juice laid
(With my mind on my and my money on my mind)
Rollin' the street, smokin' indo
Sippin' on gin and juice laid
(With my mind on my money and my on my mind)

I got me Seagram's gin
Everybody got they cups but they ain't in
Ya know this type of shit, all the time
You gotta get yours I get mine

is fine when you listenin' to the D O G
He's got the cultivatin' music that's been me
But who hears, the words I
As I take me a drink to the middle of the

I rappin' with this bitch named Sadie
You know she to be the homeboy's lady
Don't cha know it's 80 degrees when I tell that bitch
Raise up off these N U T's 'cause you none of these
At ease, as I mob the Dogg Pound, full breeze

And I'll be rollin' down the street, smokin'
Sippin on gin and juice laid
(With my mind on my and my money on my mind)
down the street, smokin' indo
Sippin' on gin and juice laid
(With my mind on my and my money on my mind)

Later on day my homey Dr. Dre
He came by a gang of Tanqueray
And a fat ass J, of some chronic you know it
Made me choke it, ain't no

I had to back up off of it and set my cup o gin
cha know Tanqueray and chronic, well, I'm fucked up now
But there no stoppin', I'm still poppin'
Dr. Dre got some bitches from the city of

To serve me, not with a on top
'Cause when I bust my nut, you I'm raisin' to pop a cop
But don't get upset girl that's how it goes
I don't love you hoes, why I'm out the do'

And I'll be down the street, smokin' indo
Sippin' on gin and laid back
(With my mind on my money and my on my mind)
Rollin' down the street, indo
on gin and juice laid back
(With my on my money and my money on my mind)

Rollin' the street, smokin' indo
Sippin' on gin and juice back
(With my on my money and my money on my mind)

(Beeoch wo wo wo)
Rollin' down the street, smokin'
Sippin' on gin and