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 it's to see
that this d.j. be warren g

Verse one: g

Can I get in I fit in? sit in, listen (uh-huh)
Let me conversate yet regulate
the spot with my knot, may fade
Cause I don't like to about gettin paid
I played through the halls, of c-i-s
With snoop dogg's big brother, call him dirty
Rack em up crack em up em up against the gate
The homies tryin ta catch me but they cain't,
Damn, the street just came on!
And my momma's in the streets tellin me to home
I hit the gate and I hops on my
And I the homies, "aight then," yeah

2x

Verse warren g

Verse two, (uh-huh), now what the I do?
the bus to cal state, or chill with the voltron crew
And a few ends on the side
Here a baby blue van, time to ride
So I hops in the van my nigga tick
And baby back then, that was my click
We to santa anna
And we plan-on, makin hellafied mount of (hell yeah)
And what I did for fees
Was break after work playin get like me
I was fourteen years old, havin a
a young motherfucker eatin valupaks
Shootin dice in the corners of the public
And I to gangbang, but now it's a g thang
And I still know how to make those
You don't believe me, go ask the twinz

2x

o.g.l.b.

Yeah, check dis out, is I'm o.g.l.b.
Knowhati'msayin? I'm on my little o.g. g
And he just droppin this to let you bg's
happen, y'all got to recognize
Cause this is y'know a long beach
21st street, but check out
G gonna go out there,
And handle that shit y'now?

2x

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