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 at your boy named warren g

know me, the g from the 213
Lbc, regulatin, skatin' on all dayton's
Bankin' back on them
With the henney's and the
I'm all tall, short, and like dark, thick and skinny
I'm a man, mercedes and
Proper ice, nice, as far as gravy stands
Ain't nuttin' changed, me and snoop's still the
Plus droppin' weight with the classic thang
Now I remember way back, at the set
my brother, dre, snoopa tape it, put it in the deck
The party started bangin' and both shook hands
And made it legitimate for the fans
Now after that, they hit the top when the chronic
187 on the motherfuckin' cop(I wanna)
It's still a g thang (with my), where we hang and
East 'til I die, or I rise to fame

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

I got my own style, I got my own pal
If you don't know now, nigga, you better slow down
Spendin bills, bendin' wheels, think I steal
Puttin' in my grill everywhere I chill
back, I spit facts, and twist our tracks
Drank gin with the twinz, see a bitch I
'cause if I ain't in the studio, I'm in the hood
Anyway gettin' paid like should
Dre teachin' me to work a beat, now I'm
And I been platinum, now my album slangin' (I wanna)
Hangin' my g's (with my) from the lbc
the homies that 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 family a grammy
You can't see what I see, and don't me

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

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

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