Luyện nghe bài hát Regulate

It was a clear night, a clear white moon
Warren G. is on the streets, trying to
Some for the eve, so I can get some funk
Just rollin' in my ride, all alone

Just hit the of the L.B.C.
On a mission trying to find Mr. G.
Seen a car full of ain't no need to tweak
All you skirts know what's up 213

So I a left on the 21 to Lewis
Some brothas dice so I said "let's do this"
I out the ride, and said"what's up?"
Some brothas pulled gats so I said "I'm stuck"

Since these peepin me I'ma glide and swerve
These hookers lookin so hard straight hit the curb
Gonna think of better things than some tricks
I see my homey and some all in his mix

I'm gettin jacked, I'm breakin
I can't believe they're taking wealth
They took my rings, they my rolex
I looked at the brothas and "damn, what's next?"

They got my homey up and they all around
Ain't none of seeing if they going straight pound for pound
I gotta come up real before they start to clown
I besta pull out my strap and lay busters down

They got to my head
I think I'm down
I believe this happened in my home town
If I had I would fly
Let me
I glanced in the cut and I see my Nate

in the clip and one in the hole
Nate Dogg is about to make some bodies cold
Now droppin and yellin
It's a tad bit
Dogg and Warren G. had to regulate

I laid all them down
I let my gat
Now I'm switching my mind into freak mode
If you want step back and observe
I just left a gang of those over on the curb

Now got the freaks
And that's a fact
Before I got jacked I was on the same
Back up back up it's on
and me
The to the G

like I thought
They in the same spot
In need of some help
The Nate and the G-child
Were in need of else
One of them was sexy as hell
I "ooh I like your size"
She said "my car's broke and you seem real nice,"
"would you let me ride?"
I got a car full of girls and it's real swell
The next stop is the east motel

I'm
a whole new level

Stept
I ya

On a whole new
The rythmn is the and the base is the treble


We


Where is life
And is rythmn
If you know like I
You don't want to to this
the G-Funk era
Funked out a gangster twist
If you smoke like I
Then you like everyday
And if ass is a buster
213 regulate