Luyện nghe bài hát A Dope Beat

(chorus x2)
I a dope beat, a dope beat
holler at your boy named warren g(I wanna)
A dope beat(with my), a dope
Just holler at boy named warren g

Y'all know me, the g the 213
Lbc, regulatin, skatin' on all dayton's
back on them singles
With the henney's and the
Like I'm all tall, short, and like dark, thick and
I'm a ladies' man, and
ice, livin' nice, as far as gravy stands
Ain't nuttin' changed, me and snoop's still the
nate droppin' weight with the classic thang
Now I remember way back, at the set
Slip my brother, dre, snoopa it, put it in the deck
The party started bangin' and they both hands
And made it legitimate for the g-funk
Now after that, hit the top when the chronic dropped
Remember 187 on the cop(I wanna)
It's still a g thang (with my), we hang and claim
East 'til I die, or I rise to fame

(chorus x2)
I need a dope beat, a beat
Just holler at boy named warren g(I wanna)
A dope beat(with my), a beat
Just at your boy named warren g

I got my own style, I got my own pal
If you don't know now, then nigga, you better slow
Spendin bills, bendin' wheels, people think I
Puttin' cameras in my grill everywhere I
Kick back, I spit facts, and twist our
gin with the twinz, see a bitch I mack
'cause if I in the studio, I'm deep in the hood
Anyway paid like warren should
Dre teachin' me to a beat, now I'm bangin'
And I been platinum, now my album slangin' (I wanna)
with my g's (with my) from the lbc
With the homies I know will put it down for me
Well known, keep my chrome, and I my own
But I'd roll and flow and be holdin' the shows
With the g-funk earnin' a grammy
You can't see what I see, and understand me

(chorus x2)
I need a beat, a dope beat
Just at your boy named warren g(I wanna)
A dope beat(with my), a beat
Just at your boy named warren g

I'm on my way to the studio, and thumpin
Scoop d from long got some heat from compton
Hit the manages to see what's crackin
Got some mgd, just watching for
Its a hard knock life, ya heard jay-z featuring
No limit like snoop, thats the grammy
Hit the in the long gray and black caddy
Reminiscing on my great escapes through the
Damn I done grew up and things done
Just shakin my head, trippin off the
Its so much you do to keep it real out here
But ain't nothing guaranteed 'cause ain't goin' give

(chorus x3 to fade)
I need a beat, a dope beat
Just holler at your boy warren g
A beat, a dope beat
Just holler at your boy warren g