Luyện nghe bài hát Muthin' But A G Thang

One, two, and to the fo
doggy dogg and dr. dre are at the do
Ready to an entrance, so back on up
[cuase you know we bout had to rip up]

Gimme the microphone first, so I can bust a bubble
Compton and long together, now you know you in trouble

nothin but a g thang, baaaaabay!
Two out gs so were craaaaazay!
row is the label that paaaaays me!
Unfadable, so please try to fade this [hell yeah]

But, uh, back to the at hand
Perfection is perfected, so Im a let em
From a young gs
And before me dig out a bitch I have ta a contraceptive
You never she could be earnin her man,
And her man, and at the same time burnin her man
Now you I aint wit that shit, lieutenant
Aint no good enough to get burnt while Im up in it
Now thats realer than real-deal
And now all you hookas and hos how I feel
Well if its enough to get broke off a proper chunk
Ill take a small piece of some of that funky

Its this and like that and like this and uh
Its like that and like this and that and uh
Its like and like that and like this and uh
Dre, creep to the mic a phantom

Dr

Im peepin, and Im creepin, and Im creep-in
But I near got caught, cause my beeper kept beepin
Now its time for me to make my impression
So sit back, relax, and on your seatbelt
You never been on a like this befo
With a who can rap and control the maestro
At the same time the dope rhyme that I kick
You know, and I know, I flow some ol shit
To add to my collection, the
Symbolizes dope, take a toke, but choke
If ya do, ya have no
O what me and my homey dogg came to do

Its like this and like that and like and uh
Its like and like this and like that and uh
Its like this, and we aint got no for those
So jus chill, til the next

Fallin back on that ass a hellified gangsta lean
Gettin funky on the mic like a old o collard greens
Its the capital s, oh yes, the n double o p
D o double g y d o g ya see
much flex when its time to wreck a mic
Pimpin hos and clockin a grip like my name was
Yeah, and it quit
I think they in a for some mothafuckin g shit

So dre. [what up ]
We gotta give em what dey want that, g? ]
We gotta break em off [hell yeah]
And its gotta be [city of compton!]

Its where it takes place so Im a ask attention
Mobbin like a mothafucka but I lynchin
Droppin the funky shit makin the sucka niggaz mumble
When Im on the mic, its a cookie, they all crumble
Try to get close, and your assll get
My mothafuckin homie doggy dogg has my
Never let me slip, if I slip, then Im slippin
But if I got my nina, then you know Im trippin
And Im a continue to put the rap down, put the mack
And if your bitches shit, I have ta put the smack down
Yeah, and ya dont
I told you Im just like a when I tick and I tock
But Im never off, always on, til the dawn
C o m p t o n, and the city they call long
Puttin the together
my homey d.o.c., no one can do it better

Like this, that and and uh
Its like that and this and like that and uh
Its like this, and we aint got no love for
So jus chill, til the next