Luyện nghe bài hát This D. J.

Intro/chorus: g

It's of easy 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 it's 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 spot my knot, may fade
Cause I don't like to dream gettin paid
I ball through the halls, of c-i-s
With snoop dogg's big brother, call him dirty
Rack em up em up stack em up against the gate
The homies tryin ta me but they cain't, wait
Damn, the lights just came on!
And my momma's in the tellin me to come home
I hit the gate and I hops on my
And I the homies, "aight then," yeah

2x

Verse two: g

two, (uh-huh), now what the fuck I do?
Catch the bus to cal state, or chill the voltron crew
And make a few on the side
comes a baby blue van, time to ride
So I in the van with my nigga tick
And poppa back then, that was my click
We groovin to anna
And we plan-on, makin hellafied mount of (hell yeah)
And what I did for fees
Was break niggaz after work get like me
I was fourteen old, havin a sack
Just a young motherfucker valupaks
Shootin dice in the of the public schools
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 motherfucker

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 know
happen, y'all got to recognize
Cause is y'know a long beach thang
21st street, but this out
G go out there, yaknowhati'msayin?
And that shit y'now? yeah

2x

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