Luyện nghe bài hát Regulate

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

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

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

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

I'm gettin jacked, I'm breakin
I believe they're taking Warren's wealth
They took my rings, took my rolex
I looked at the brothas and "damn, what's next?"

They got my homey hemmed up and all around
Ain't none of them seeing if going straight pound for pound
I gotta come up real quick before 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 wings I fly
Let me
I glanced in the cut and I see my Nate

Sixteen in the clip and one in the
Nate Dogg is to make some bodies turn cold
Now they and yellin
a tad bit late
Nate Dogg and Warren G. had to

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

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

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

I'm
Onto a new level

Stept
I ya

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


We


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