Luyện nghe bài hát This D. J.

Intro/chorus: g

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

Verse warren g

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

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Verse two: g

Verse two, (uh-huh), now the fuck I do?
Catch the bus to cal state, or chill with the crew
And a few ends on the side
Here a baby blue van, time to ride
So I in the van with my nigga tick
And baby poppa back then, that was my
We groovin to santa
And we plan-on, makin hellafied of money (hell yeah)
And what I did for fees
Was break after work playin get like me
I was years old, havin a sack
a young motherfucker eatin valupaks
Shootin dice in the corners of the schools
And I to gangbang, but now it's a g thang
And I still how to make those ends
You don't believe me, go ask the motherfucker

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o.g.l.b.

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

2x

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