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

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

Intro:

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

ask yourself the question
How many hoes can I in one night?
Just ask yourself the question,
How niggaz can I blast on sight?

Verse One:

I'm ferocious, and you this nigga
Bitches wear skirts, ass and bump
I pop pistols, all I do
I pop one at him and pop two at you
I'm illusive, I'ma it
Pistol popping activist with the key to the
I rip your of the side of your pants
You glare to the side and you glance, I'm in my G-Boy
How the you make it this far?
No matter you at, or who you are
People treat me Kareem Abdul Jabbar
I hear ooh's and when I jumps in my car
from last night you can tell
that I'm addicted to the life
Shouts out to my homeboys Mad and
You go on and Misty, while I fuck Michelle

Kurupt

Just ask yourself the
How many hoes can I fuck in one
ask yourself the question
How many niggaz can I blast on
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 with us

Verse Kurupt

What you wanna do, me?
my crib? Bust and fuck my bitch, nigga?
I never thought a nigga trip
off a little piece of ass 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
it, hand me my knife and my fork
I'm not too picky nigga, Kurupt young
A.K.A. Low Ricky (what up momma?)
Substantialar, tyrannosaurus, gigantic tarantula.
On a homie, wake up
Don't sleep homie, to know it
Look, I'm to health, nigga, bitch, nigga
Don't ask me shit you ask yourself

Chorus: Dr. Dre &

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

Verse Dr. Dre

the fuck is up? Man life's a bitch
You put your pistol to the sky,
kill a million motherfuckers and get high in order to be
Man, a motherfucking fool (speak to these niggaz)
I the same way, back in the days
Young, a lack on daily things
Never thought too much, homie, never
I got drunk as fuck, the homies sticks
Look out for them out to catch us
So I'ma stay forgetting to tank your pistol with you (your nigga)
Niggaz get in the game
I and bust hollows to peer, duck and frame
Yo nigga, shit sounds like I did it
Don't blaze the ??? the top bullet
Niggaz look like they're up like tired bitches
With the eyes wide gone you spit the hard
shit the fuck out like typhoons
With the little homeboys, T-bone and
Motherfucker ask me for shit
everything you believe in, little bitch

Chorus:

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

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