Luyện nghe bài hát Regulate

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

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

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

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

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

They got my homey up and they all around
Ain't none of them seeing if they going straight pound for
I gotta come up real quick they start to clown
I besta pull out my strap and lay them down

They got guns to my
I think I'm down
I believe this 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 they droppin and
a tad bit late
Nate and Warren G. had to regulate

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

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

Just I thought
They were in the spot
In need of some help
The Dogg and the G-child
Were in need of something
One of them dames was sexy as
I "ooh I like your size"
She said "my car's down and you seem real nice,"
"would you let me ride?"
I got a car full of and it's going real swell
The next stop is the side motel

I'm
Onto a whole new

Stept
I ya

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


We


Where rythmn is
And life is
If you know I know
You don't want to to this
the G-Funk era
Funked out with a gangster
If you like I smoke
Then you like everyday
And if your ass is a
213 regulate