Luyện nghe bài hát Regulate

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

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

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

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

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

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

got guns to my head
I think I'm going
I can't this happened in my home town
If I had I would fly
Let me
I glanced in the cut and I see my Nate

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

I laid all them down
I let my gat
Now I'm switching my mind back into freak
If you want skirts step 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
up back up 'cause it's on
and me
The to the G

Just like I
They were in the same
In need of desperate 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 said "my car's broke down and you real nice,"
"would you let me ride?"
I got a car full of girls and it's real swell
The next stop is the side motel

I'm
Onto a whole new

Stept
I ya

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


We


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