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]

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

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

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

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

Dr

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

Its like this and like and like this and uh
Its like that and like this and like and uh
Its like this, and we aint got no love for
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 s, oh yes, the fresh n double o p
D o g y d o double g ya see
Showin much flex when its to wreck a mic
Pimpin hos and a grip like my name was dolomite
Yeah, and it dont
I they in a mood for some mothafuckin g shit

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

Its where it takes place so Im a ask attention
Mobbin a mothafucka but I aint lynchin
Droppin the shit thats 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, cause if I slip, Im slippin
But if I got my nina, then you know Im straight
And Im a continue to put the rap down, put the mack
And if your talk shit, I have ta put the smack down
Yeah, and ya dont
I told you Im just like a clock I tick and I tock
But Im never off, always on, til the dawn
C o m p t o n, and the they call long beach
Puttin the together
Like my d.o.c., no one can do it better

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