Luyện nghe bài hát Regulate

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

Just hit the of the L.B.C.
On a mission trying to find Mr. G.
Seen a car of skirts ain't no need to tweak
All you skirts what's 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 gats so I "I'm stuck"

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

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

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

got guns to my head
I I'm going down
I can't believe this in my home town
If I had wings I fly
Let me
I glanced in the cut and I see my homey

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

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

Now Nate got the
And a known fact
Before I got I was on the same track
up back up 'cause it's on
and me
The to the G

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

I'm
Onto a new level

Stept
I ya

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


We


Where is life
And life is
If you know I know
You want to step to this
the G-Funk era
Funked out with a twist
If you smoke I smoke
you high like everyday
And if your ass is a
213 will