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

With so much in L B C
kinda hard 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 through?
Don't you it's two in the mornin'
And the still jumpin' 'cause my momma ain't home

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

So off the lights and close the doors
But we don't love them
(But what?)
And we smoke an ounce 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 back
(With my mind on my money and my on my mind)
Rollin' the street, smokin' indo
Sippin' on gin and laid back
(With my on my money and my money on my mind)

I got me Seagram's gin
Everybody got they but they ain't chipped in
Ya know this of shit, happens all the time
You gotta get before I get mine

is fine 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 middle of the

I rappin' with this bitch named Sadie
You she used to be the homeboy's lady
Don't cha know it's 80 degrees when I 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 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, smokin'
on gin and juice laid back
(With my mind on my money and my on my mind)

on that day my homey Dr. Dre
He came by with a gang of
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 ain't no stoppin', I'm still poppin'
Dr. Dre got some from the city of Compton

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

And I'll be down the street, smokin' indo
Sippin' on gin and 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 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 and my money on my mind)

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