Luyện nghe bài hát This D. J.

Intro/chorus: g

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

Verse warren g

Can I get in where I fit in? sit in, (uh-huh)
Let me conversate yet regulate
the spot with my knot, may fade
Cause I like to dream about gettin paid
I played ball 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 street just came on!
And my momma's in the streets tellin me to 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 what the I do?
Catch the bus to cal state, or with the voltron 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 then, that was my click
We groovin to santa
And we plan-on, makin mount of money (hell yeah)
And what I did for fees
Was niggaz after work playin get like me
I was years old, havin a sack
Just a young motherfucker eatin
Shootin in the corners of the public schools
And I used to gangbang, but now it's a g
And I still know how to make ends
You believe me, go ask the twinz motherfucker

2x

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 this is y'know a beach thang
21st street, but check out
G go out there, yaknowhati'msayin?
And handle that shit y'now?

2x

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