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 clips
I'm all set to bust,
Illustrious, homie question us

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

Verse Kurupt

I'm ferocious, and you this nigga
Bitches 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
Pistol popping activist with the key to the
I rip your pockets of the side of pants
You to the side and you glance, I'm in my G-Boy stance
How the fuck you 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
Just last night you can tell
that I'm addicted to the life
Shouts out to my Mad and Quell
You go on and fuck Misty, I fuck Michelle

Kurupt

Just ask yourself the
How many 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 cool to
ask yourself the question
I don't know why these motherfuckers fuck with us

Verse Two:

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

Chorus: Dr. Dre &

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

Three: Dr. Dre

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

Chorus:

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

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