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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And I'll be rollin' 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'
Sippin' on gin and juice back
(With my mind on my and my money on my mind)

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

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 ain't no stoppin', I'm still poppin'
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' to pop a cop
But don't get upset girl that's just how it
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 juice back
(With my on my money and my money on my mind)
Rollin' the street, smokin' indo
Sippin' on gin and laid back
(With my mind on my and my money on my mind)

down 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, indo
on gin and juice