Luyện nghe bài hát Regulate

It was a black night, a clear white moon
G. is on the streets, trying to consume
Some skirts for the eve, so I can get funk
Just rollin' in my ride, chillin all

Just hit the of the L.B.C.
On a trying to find Mr. Warren G.
Seen a car full of ain't no need to tweak
All you skirts what's up with 213

So I hooks a on the 21 to Lewis
Some brothas dice so I said "let's do this"
I out the ride, and said"what's up?"
Some brothas pulled gats so I said "I'm stuck"

Since these girls peepin me I'ma and swerve
These hookers lookin so hard they hit the curb
Gonna think of better things than some tricks
I see my homey and some all in his mix

I'm gettin jacked, I'm myself
I can't believe they're Warren's wealth
They took my rings, took my rolex
I looked at the and said "damn, what's next?"

got my homey hemmed up and they all around
Ain't of them seeing if they going straight pound for pound
I gotta come up real quick before they start to
I besta pull out my strap and lay busters down

got guns to my head
I think I'm down
I can't believe happened in my home town
If I had I would fly
Let me
I glanced in the cut and I see my Nate

in the clip and one in the hole
Nate Dogg is about to make bodies turn cold
Now droppin and yellin
It's a tad bit
Nate Dogg and Warren G. had to

I laid all them down
I let my gat
Now I'm switching my back into freak mode
If you want skirts step and observe
I just left a gang of those there on the curb

Now got the freaks
And that's a fact
Before I got I was on the same track
Back up back up 'cause on
and me
The to the G

Just like I
They were in the same
In need of desperate help
The Nate Dogg and the
in need of something else
One of them dames was as hell
I said "ooh I your size"
She said "my broke down and you seem real nice,"
"would you let me ride?"
I got a car of girls and it's going real swell
The stop is the east side motel

I'm
Onto a new level

Stept
I ya

On a whole new
The rythmn is the base and the base is the


We


Where is life
And is rythmn
If you like I know
You don't to step to this
the G-Funk era
Funked out with a twist
If you smoke like I
you high like everyday
And if ass is a buster
213 will