Luyện nghe bài hát This D. J.

Intro/chorus: g

It's kind of easy when listening to the g-dub sound
Pioneer speakers bumpin as I on a pound
I got the sound fo yo' ass and it's to see
*singing* that d.j. be warren g

Verse warren g

Can I get in where I fit in? sit in, (uh-huh)
Let me conversate yet regulate
Shake the spot with my knot, may
I don't like to dream about gettin paid
I ball through the halls, of c-i-s
With snoop dogg's big brother, call him dirty
Rack em up crack em up em up against the gate
The homies tryin ta catch me but cain't, wait
Damn, the street lights just on!
And my momma's in the streets me to come home
I hit the and I hops on my schwinn
And I tell the homies, "aight then,"

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Verse warren g

two, (uh-huh), now what the fuck I do?
Catch the bus to cal state, or chill with the voltron
And make a few on the side
Here a baby blue van, time to ride
So I hops in the van with my tick
And baby poppa then, that was my click
We to santa anna
And we plan-on, makin hellafied mount of (hell yeah)
And what I did for extra
Was niggaz after work playin get like me
I was fourteen years old, havin a
Just a young eatin valupaks
dice in the corners of the public schools
And I used to gangbang, but now it's a g
And I still know how to those ends
You don't me, go ask the twinz motherfucker

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o.g.l.b.

Yeah, check dis out, is I'm o.g.l.b.
I'm on my little o.g. warren g
And he just droppin this to let you bg's
What's happen, y'all got to
Cause is y'know a long beach thang
21st street, but check out
G gonna go out there,
And handle that shit yeah

2x

(hey greg, I hope you was tapin shit!)