Luyện nghe bài hát Nuthin’ But A G Thang

1, 2, 3 and to the 4
Snoop Doggy Dogg and Dr. Dre is at the
Ready to an entrance so back on up
(Cause you know we're to rip shit up)
Give me the microphone first so I can like a bubble
Compton and Beach together: now you know you in trouble
nothing but a G thang, baby
Two loc'ed out niggas so crazy
Death Row is the label that me
Unfadeable, so please don't try to this
But um, to the lecture at hand
Perfection is perfected, so let em understand
a young G's perspective
And before me dig out a bitch I to find a contraceptive
You know, she could be earning her man
And learning her man -- and at the same burning her man
Now you know I ain't with shit, Lieutenant
Ain't no pussy enough to get burnt while I'm up in it
(Yeah) and realer than "Real-Deal" Holyfield
And now you hookers and hoes know how I
Well, if it's good enough to get off a proper chunk
I'll take a small piece of of that funky stuff

It's like this and that and like this and uh
It's that and like this and like that and uh
It's this and like that and like this and uh
Dre, creep to the mic a phantom

Well I'm and I'm creeping and I'm creep-in
But I damn near got caught, my beeper kept beepin'
Now it's time for me to make my felt
So sit back, relax, and strap on your seat
You never been on a ride like this
With a producer who can rap and control the
At the time with the dope rhyme that I kick
You know and I know: I some old funky shit
To add to my collection, the
Symbolizes dope: take a but don't choke!
If you do, you'll have no
On me and my homey Snoop Dogg came to do

It's like this and like that and like and uh
like that and like this and like that and uh
It's like and like that and like this and uh

And who gives a fuck those?
So just chill, til the episode

Falling back on that ass, with a hellafied gangsta
Getting on the mic like a old batch of collard greens
the capital S, oh yes I'm fresh, N double-O P
D O Y, D O double-G, ya see
Showing much when it's time to wreck a mic
Pimping hoes and clocking a grip my name was Dolomite
Yeah, and it quit
I think they in the mood for some motherfuckin' G
(Hell yeah!) So Dre (Whattup Dogg?)
Gotta give them what want (What's that, G?)
We break em off something (Hell yeah!)
And gotta be bumpin' (City of Compton!)

Is where it place so, when asked, your attention
Mobbing like a but I ain't lynchin'
Dropping the shit that's making the sucker niggas mumble
When I'm on the mic, it's a cookie: they all crumble
Try to get close, and your ass'll get
My motherfucking Doggy Dogg has got my back
Never let me slip, if I slip, then I'm slippin'
But if I got my Nina then you I'm straight trippin
And continue to put the rap down, put the mack down
And if you bitches shit, I'll have to put the smack down
Yeah, and you stop
I told you I'm just like a clock when I and I tock
But I'm never off, always on to the break of
C-O-M-P-T-O-N and the city call Long Beach
Putting the shit
my nigga D.O.C., "No One Can Do it Better"