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

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

Kurupt

it out
Here's a for your thoughts
A nicklebag of
An M-16 with eighteen
I'm all set to bust,
Illustrious, homie don't us

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

Verse One:

I'm ferocious, and you this 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
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 stance
How the you make it this far?
No where you at, or who you are
People treat me like Kareem Abdul
I hear ooh's and aah's I jumps in my car
Just from night you can tell
that I'm to the fast life
Shouts out to my Mad and Quell
You go on and Misty, while I fuck Michelle

Chorus:

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

Verse Two:

What you wanna do, me?
Bump my crib? 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 vegetarian (what?), I beef, turkey and pork
and chips, chips and dip
Fuck it, me my knife and my fork
I'm not too picky nigga, young Gotti
A.K.A. Low nigga (what up momma?)
Substantialar, tyrannosaurus, gigantic tarantula.
On a creep homie, up
Don't sleep homie, supposed to it
Look, I'm to health, nigga, bitch, nigga
Don't ask me shit you ask yourself

Chorus: Dr. Dre &

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

Three: Dr. Dre

What the fuck is up? Man a bitch
You gotta put pistol to the sky,
a million motherfuckers and get high in order to be cool
Man, a motherfucking fool (speak to these niggaz)
I the same way, back in the days
Young, with a on daily things
thought too much, homie, never trip
I got drunk as fuck, the blaze sticks
out for them niggaz out to catch us
So I'ma forgetting to tank your pistol with you (your pistol 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 tired
With the eyes wide gone you spit the boom
Wiping shit the out like typhoons
With the homeboys, T-bone and cartoons
Motherfucker ask me for shit
everything you believe in, little bitch

Chorus:

Just ask yourself the
How many can I fuck in one night?
Just ask the question
How niggaz can I blast 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 motherfuckers wanna fuck with us

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