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

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

Kurupt

it out
Here's a for your thoughts
A of bliss
An with eighteen clips
I'm all set to bust,
Illustrious, homie don't us

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

One: Kurupt

I'm ferocious, and you knows nigga
Bitches wear skirts, shake ass and
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 of the side of your pants
You glare to the side and you glance, I'm in my stance
How the fuck you it this far?
No matter you at, or who you are
People treat me like Abdul Jabbar
I ooh's and aah's when I jumps in my car
Just from last night you can
that I'm addicted to the fast
Shouts out to my homeboys Mad and
You go on and fuck Misty, while I Michelle

Chorus:

Just ask yourself the
How many hoes can I fuck in one
Just ask yourself the
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 know why these motherfuckers wanna fuck with us

Verse Kurupt

What you wanna do, me?
Bump my crib? Bust and fuck my bitch,
I never thought a nigga would
off a piece of ass that he know he could get
Any day (any day) and any (any time)
You'se a vegetarian (what?), I like beef, turkey and
and chips, chips and dip
Fuck it, hand me my and my fork
I'm not too picky nigga, Kurupt Gotti
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
ask me shit 'till you ask yourself

Chorus: Dr. Dre &

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

Three: Dr. Dre

What the fuck is up? Man life's a
You gotta put your to the sky,
kill a million motherfuckers and get high in to be cool
Man, a motherfucking fool (speak to these niggaz)
I thought the same way, back in the
Young, with a on daily things
Never thought too much, homie, trip
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 you (your pistol nigga)
get swallowed in the game
I and bust hollows to peer, duck and frame
Yo nigga, that sounds like I did it
Don't the ??? without the top bullet
Niggaz look like they're doped up like bitches
With the eyes wide gone you spit the hard
shit the fuck out like typhoons
With the homeboys, T-bone and cartoons
Motherfucker don't ask me for
Fuck everything you believe in, bitch

Kurupt

Just ask the question
How many hoes can I in one night?
Just ask yourself the
How niggaz can I blast on sight?
ask yourself the question
(Girl: Is it cool to ride) or is it cool to
ask yourself the question
I know why these motherfuckers wanna fuck with us

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