Luyện nghe bài hát This D. J.

Intro/chorus: g

It's kind of when you're listening to the g-dub sound
Pioneer speakers bumpin as I on a pound
I got the sound fo yo' ass and easy to see
*singing* that d.j. be warren g

Verse one: g

Can I get in where I fit in? sit in, (uh-huh)
Let me better yet regulate
Shake the with my knot, may fade
Cause I like to dream about gettin paid
I played ball through the halls, of
With snoop dogg's big brother, call him dirty
Rack em up crack em up stack em up the gate
The homies tryin ta catch me but cain't, wait
Damn, the lights just came on!
And my in the streets tellin me to come home
I hit the and I hops on my schwinn
And I tell the homies, "aight then,"

2x

Verse two: g

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

2x

o.g.l.b.

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

2x

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