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 funky ass
Nearly every day

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

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

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

And I'll be rollin' the street, smokin' indo
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 back
(With my on my money and my money on my mind)

I got me Seagram's gin
got they cups but they ain't chipped in
Ya know type of shit, happens 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 captivatin' me
But who hears, the I speak
As I me a drink to the middle of the street

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

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

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

I had to up off of it and set my cup o gin down
Don't cha know and chronic, well, I'm fucked up now
But there ain't no stoppin', I'm poppin'
Dr. Dre got some bitches the city of Compton

To serve me, not a cherry 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 you hoes, that's why I'm out the do'

And I'll be rollin' the street, smokin' indo
Sippin' on gin and 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)

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

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