Luyện nghe bài hát From Ruthless 2 Death Row (Do We All Part)

That's fucked up,
Hey,
To the new

I'd like to a small dedication tonight
To the of the world
Now to this understood
I'm gonna explain to you
(Beeyatch)

Check out, bitch
To be a bitch, you necessarily
to have a pussy in your pants
(True indeed, indeed)

In fact, most, if not all
Of the bitches I
(That's right)
Have little peckers, dicks

A ain't nothin'
But a muthafucka wanna come up
From another muthafucka, work
make no sense to these muthafuckas

Dumb ass
Now to it real clear
I'm gonna explain it to ya in a story
this here, check this out

I the way it started
Once upon a time, when a nigga named Dre
Nigga got signed, nigga, everything is all good
You the shit, 'cause you rollin' wit' some
No one can do it better, see, I'm an MD

And I fuck it up, you give me 25 G's
said, "Yeah, oh yeah"
So I took it, the paperwork
The made me overlook it

I up quick from the pit I was in 450 0300 Benz
but ends, money bought friends
Got me in a cross, now, everything's
is when I found out

"Look at shit"
You is
You gonna believe what that nigga did
"My fucked up, Dre, you need to look"
"I ain't trippin', yo, I think your homie, he a crook"

The spot got shook, it was below
Is the future shock?
Hell, no, Death Row
I was all in because of the
they would see

Yo, we all win
So, "The Chronic" was us, the music awards
But I was still broke at the crib they toured
The album and I got bored
niggas talkin' shit, they came upon a

Ain't a bitch?
I been the star dude
Or maybe I stabbed out like Ice Cube
But what about Dogg?
Snoop? We was tight

I hung around, we'd get when he'd write
In the Pound, the way it come to
When goin' down, niggas is in whatever
I outside for a minute and came back

Niggas was talkin' crazy like they me to rap
So, I did somethin' the old LP
"Damn, that's shit"
"That's what a nigga to see"

Visit the Windy and rock over 17, 000 G's
I recognized game, the was kinda funny
Fucked-up voice shit, nigga make
He came back and here the glory
And is the way I'm gonna end this story

I was 19, lookin' for a dream
From what I put out, I never got a fuckin'
This and the wreck was the fucked-up
It's a little somethin' about some real heart

Ruthless to Death Row
Do we all part, bitches, see ya
Trick ass, trick-ass
Trick, ass

La, la, la
(Once a time not long ago)
(A brother tried to play me like a kid, so I dissed him)
(It's like a message only I can understand)
(Keepin' it dope as as I can rock a mansion)
(Remember forever)

People in the house, I'm let 'em know
I'm gonna let 'em know, my
E R O T I C, H L B, D O C
with the B O M B