Luyện nghe bài hát Ask Yourself A Question (Bonus Cut) *

Kurupt Dr. Dre
* this is one of three special bonus cuts of the double CD

Intro:

it out
Here's a penny for thoughts
A of bliss
An M-16 with eighteen
I'm all set to bust,
Illustrious, homie question us

ask yourself the question
How many hoes can I fuck in one
ask yourself the question, nigga
How many niggaz can I on sight?

Verse One:

I'm ferocious, and you knows nigga
wear skirts, shake ass and bump
I pop pistols, all I do
I pop one at him and pop two at you
I'm illusive, glock it
popping activist with the key to the bucket
I rip your pockets of the of your pants
You glare to the side and you glance, I'm in my G-Boy
How the fuck you make it far?
No where you at, or who you are
treat me like Kareem Abdul Jabbar
I hear and aah's when I jumps in my car
Just from night you can tell
that I'm addicted to the fast
Shouts out to my homeboys Mad and
You go on and fuck Misty, while I Michelle

Kurupt

Just ask the question
How many hoes can I fuck in one
ask yourself the question
How many niggaz can I on sight?
Just ask the question
(Girl: Is it cool to ride) or is it cool to
Just ask the question
I don't know why these motherfuckers wanna fuck us

Verse Kurupt

What you wanna do, me?
Bump my crib? and fuck my bitch, nigga?
I never thought a nigga would
off a little of ass that he know he could get
Any day (any day) and any (any time)
You'se a (what?), I like beef, turkey and pork
Fish and chips, and dip
Fuck it, hand me my and my fork
I'm not too nigga, Kurupt young Gotti
A.K.A. Low Ricky (what up momma?)
Substantialar, tyrannosaurus, gigantic tarantula.
On a homie, wake up
Don't sleep homie, supposed to it
Look, I'm to health, nigga, bitch, nigga
Don't ask me 'till you ask yourself

Chorus: Dr. Dre &

ask yourself the question
How many hoes can I fuck in one
Just ask the question
How niggaz can I blast on sight?
Just ask the question
(Girl: Is it cool to ride) or is it to fuck?
Just ask yourself the
I don't why these motherfuckers wanna fuck with us

Three: Dr. Dre

What the is up? Man life's a bitch
You gotta put your to the sky,
kill a million and get high in order to be cool
Man, you'se a motherfucking (speak to these niggaz)
I the same way, back in the days
Young, with a on daily things
Never too much, homie, never trip
I got as fuck, the homies blaze sticks
out for them niggaz out to catch us
So stay forgetting to tank your pistol with you (your pistol nigga)
Niggaz get swallowed in the
I cock and bust hollows to peer, and frame
Yo nigga, shit sounds like I did it
blaze the ??? without the top bullet
Niggaz look like they're up like tired bitches
With the eyes wide gone you spit the boom
shit the fuck out like typhoons
With the little homeboys, and cartoons
Motherfucker don't ask me for
everything you believe in, little bitch

Chorus:

Just ask yourself the
How many can I fuck in one night?
Just ask yourself the
How many can I blast on sight?
Just ask yourself the
(Girl: Is it cool to ride) or is it to fuck?
Just ask the question
I don't know why these wanna fuck with us

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