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 keep comin' up ass shit
every single day

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

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

So off the lights and close the doors
But we don't them whores
(But what?)
And we smoke an ounce to that
G's up, hoes down, you motherfuckers bounce to that

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)
down the street, smokin' indo
Sippin' on gin and juice 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 type of shit, happens all the time
You gotta get before I get mine

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

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

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

Later on that day my Dr. Dre
He by with a gang of Tanqueray
And a fat ass J, of some bubonic chronic you 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 there ain't no stoppin', I'm still
Dr. Dre got bitches from the city of Compton

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

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

Rollin' down the street, smokin'
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, smokin'
Sippin' on gin and