Luyện nghe bài hát This D. J.

Intro/chorus: g

It's of easy when you're 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* this d.j. be warren g

Verse one: g

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

2x

Verse two: g

Verse two, (uh-huh), now the fuck I do?
Catch the bus to cal state, or with the voltron crew
And make a few on the side
Here comes a baby blue van, to ride
So I hops in the van with my nigga
And baby poppa then, that was my click
We to santa anna
And we plan-on, hellafied mount of money (hell yeah)
And what I did for extra
Was break niggaz after work get like me
I was fourteen years old, havin a
Just a young motherfucker eatin
dice in the corners of the public schools
And I used to gangbang, but now a g thang
And I still know how to those ends
You believe me, go ask the twinz motherfucker

2x

o.g.l.b.

Yeah, dis out, this is I'm o.g.l.b.
Knowhati'msayin? I'm on my little o.g. g
And he just this to let you bg's know
happen, y'all got to recognize
Cause this is a long beach thang
21st street, but this out
G go out there, yaknowhati'msayin?
And handle shit y'now? yeah

2x

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