Luyện nghe bài hát Regulate

It was a clear black night, a clear white
Warren G. is on the streets, to consume
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.
a car full of skirts ain't no need to tweak
All you know what's up with 213

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now Nate got the
And that's a known
Before I got jacked I was on the track
Back up back up it's on
and me
The to the G

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

I'm
a whole new level

Stept
I ya

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


We


Where rythmn is
And life is
If you know like I
You don't want to to this
It's the era
Funked out a gangster twist
If you like I smoke
you high like everyday
And if your ass is a
213 will