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 fo yo' ass and it's easy to see
*singing* that this d.j. be g

Verse one: g

Can I get in where I fit in? sit in, (uh-huh)
Let me conversate better yet
Shake the with my knot, may fade
Cause I don't like to dream about gettin
I ball 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 cain't, wait
Damn, the lights just came on!
And my in the streets tellin me to come home
I hit the gate and I hops on my
And I tell the homies, "aight then,"

2x

Verse warren g

two, (uh-huh), now what the fuck I do?
Catch the bus to cal state, or chill with the voltron
And make a few ends on the
Here comes a baby blue van, time to
So I in the van with my nigga tick
And baby poppa then, that was my click
We groovin to anna
And we plan-on, hellafied mount of money (hell yeah)
And I did for extra fees
Was break niggaz work playin get like me
I was years old, havin a sack
Just a motherfucker eatin valupaks
Shootin dice in the corners of the schools
And I used to gangbang, but now a g thang
And I still know how to make ends
You believe me, go ask the twinz 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 droppin this to let you bg's know
What's happen, y'all got to
Cause this is y'know a beach thang
street, but check this out
G gonna go out there,
And handle that shit yeah

2x

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