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

With so much in L B C
It's kinda hard bein' Snoop D O 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
a few friends as I breeze through?
Don't you it's two in the mornin'
And the party's still jumpin' my momma ain't home

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

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

And be rollin' 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 back
(With my mind on my and my money on my mind)

I got me Seagram's gin
Everybody got cups but they ain't chipped in
Ya know this 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 cultivatin' that's been captivatin' me
But who hears, the I speak
As I take me a drink to the of the street

I started rappin' this bitch named Sadie
You know she used to be the 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
Sippin on gin and juice laid
(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)

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

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

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

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, 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 laid
(With my mind on my and my money on my mind)

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