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 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 jumpin' 'cause my ain't home

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

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

And be rollin' down 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, indo
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 this type of shit, happens all the time
You gotta get yours before I get

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

And I'll be rollin' down the street, 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 on my money and my money on my mind)

Later on 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 choke it, ain't no

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

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 upset girl that's 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, smokin'
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 money and my on my mind)

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