Luyện nghe bài hát Gin And Juice

hah hah!
I'm serious nigga one of y'all niggaz got ass motherfuckin up
Aiy baby, aiy baby... aiy baby get bubblegum in this motherfucker
Steady long, long nigga

so much drama in the L-B-C
It's kinda hard bein D-O-double-G
But I, somehow, way
Keep comin up funky ass shit like every single day
May I, a little something for the G's (yeah)
and, make a few as (yeah!) I breeze, through
Two in the mornin and the still jumpin
cause my momma home
I got bitches in the living gettin it on
and, they ain't til six in the mornin (six in the mornin)
So what you do, sheeeit
I got a pocket of rubbers and my homeboys do too
So turn off the lights and close the
But (but what) we love them hoes, yeah!
So we gonna smoke a to this
G's up, hoes down, while you motherfuckers bounce to

Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and
Laid back my mind on my money and my money on my mind]
Rollin down the street, smokin indo, on gin and juice
back [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind]

Now, that, I got me Seagram's gin
Everybody got cups, but they ain't chipped in
Now this types of shit, all the time
You got to get but fool I gotta get mine
Everything is fine when you listenin to the
I got the cultivating that be captivating he
who listens, to the that I speak
As I take me a drink to the of the street
and get to to this bitch named Sadie (Sadie?)
She used to be the homeboy's (Oh, that bitch)
Eighty degrees, when I tell that please
up off these N-U-T's, cause you gets none of these
At ease, as I mob with the Dogg Pound, feel the
beeeitch, I'm

Rollin down the street, smokin indo, on gin and juice
back [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind]
Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and
Laid back [with my mind on my and my money on my mind]

Later on day
My homey Dr. Dre came through a gang of Tanqueray
And a fat ass J, of some bubonic chronic that made me
Shit, this no joke
I had to back up off of it and sit my cup
Tanqueray and chronic, I'm fucked up now
But it no stoppin, I'm still poppin
Dre got bitches from the city of Compton
To serve me, not a cherry on top
Cause I bust my nut, I'm raisin up off the cot
Don't get girl, that's just how it goes
I don't you hoes, I'm out the do'
And be

Rollin down the street, indo, sippin on gin and juice
Laid back [with my on my money and my money on my mind]
Rollin the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice
Laid back [with my on my money and my money on my mind]

Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and (beeotch!!)
back [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind]
Rollin down the street, indo, sippin on gin and juice (beeotch!!)
Laid back [with my mind on my money and my on my mind]