Luyện nghe bài hát A Dope Beat

(chorus x2)
I a dope beat, a dope beat
Just holler at boy named warren g(I wanna)
A beat(with my), a dope beat
Just holler at boy named warren g

Y'all me, the g from the 213
Lbc, regulatin, skatin' on all them
Bankin' back on them
With the henney's and the
I'm all tall, short, and like dark, thick and skinny
I'm a man, mercedes and
Proper ice, livin' nice, as far as gravy
Ain't nuttin' changed, me and snoop's still the
Plus nate droppin' weight with the classic
Now I remember way back, at the set
Slip my brother, dre, tape it, put it in the deck
The party started bangin' and they shook hands
And made it legitimate for the fans
Now that, they hit the top when the chronic dropped
Remember 187 on the cop(I wanna)
still a g thang (with my), where we hang and claim
East side I die, or I rise to fame

(chorus x2)
I a dope beat, a dope beat
Just holler at boy named warren g(I wanna)
A beat(with my), a dope beat
Just holler at your boy named g

I got my own style, I got my own pal
If you don't know now, then nigga, you better down
Spendin bills, wheels, people think I steal
Puttin' cameras in my grill everywhere I
Kick back, I spit facts, and our tracks
Drank gin the twinz, see a bitch I mack
'cause if I ain't in the studio, I'm in the hood
gettin' paid like warren should
Dre teachin' me to work a beat, now I'm
And I been with platinum, now my slangin' (I wanna)
with my g's (with my) from the lbc
With the homies that I know put it down for me
Well known, keep my chrome, and I my own
But I'd rather roll and flow and be holdin' the
With the g-funk family a grammy
You see what I see, and don't understand me

(chorus x2)
I need a dope beat, a beat
holler at your boy named warren g(I wanna)
A dope beat(with my), a beat
Just holler at your boy named g

I'm on my way to the studio, and thumpin
d from long beach got some heat from compton
Hit the eastside to see what's crackin
Got some mgd, just for jackin
Its a hard life, ya heard jay-z featuring annie
No limit like snoop, thats the grammy
Hit the beach in the gray and black caddy
Reminiscing on my escapes through the alley
Damn I grew up and things done changed
Just my head, trippin off the game
Its so much you gotta do to it real out here
But ain't nothing guaranteed 'cause ain't nothing goin'

(chorus x3 to fade)
I need a dope beat, a beat
Just holler at your boy named g
A dope beat, a beat
holler at your boy named warren g