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

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

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

I got bitches in the living gettin' it on
And they ain't till 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 don't love them
(But what?)
And we gonna smoke an to that
G's up, hoes down, like you motherfuckers to that

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

I got me some gin
Everybody got they cups but ain't chipped in
Ya this type of shit, happens all the time
You get yours before I get mine

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

I started rappin' with bitch named Sadie
You know she used to be the homeboy's
Don't cha know it's 80 degrees when I tell that bitch
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
Sippin on gin and juice back
(With my mind on my and my money on my mind)
Rollin' the street, smokin' indo
Sippin' on gin and juice back
(With my mind on my money and my on my mind)

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

I had to up off of it and set my cup o gin down
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 serve me, not a cherry on top
when I bust my nut, you know I'm raisin' to pop a cop
But don't get upset girl just how it goes
I don't you hoes, that's why I'm out the do'

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

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

(Beeoch wo wo wo)
Rollin' down the street, indo
on gin and juice