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 bitches of the
Now to this understood
I'm explain somethin' to you
(Beeyatch)

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

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

A bitch ain't
But a that wanna come up
From another muthafucka, hard
make no sense to these muthafuckas

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

I remember the way it
upon a time, when a nigga named Dre came
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 it, forget the paperwork
The made me overlook it

I rose up quick 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 little homie, he a crook"

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

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

that a bitch?
I coulda been the dude
Or I shoulda stabbed out like Ice Cube
But what about Dogg?
Who? Snoop? We was

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

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

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

I was 19, lookin' for a dream
what I put out, I never got a fuckin' thing
This and the wreck was the part
It's just a little somethin' about some real

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

La, la, la
(Once upon a 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 long as I can a mansion)
(Remember forever)

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