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

That's up, yeah
Hey,
To the new

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

this out, bitch
To be a bitch, you don't
Have to have a pussy in your
(True indeed, indeed)

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

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

ass muthafuckas
Now to make it real
I'm gonna it to ya in a story form
Like here, check this out

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

And when I fuck it up, you me 25 G's
said, "Yeah, oh yeah"
So I took it, forget the
The money me overlook it

I rose up quick the pit I was in 450 0300 Benz
Nothin' but ends, 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 shit up, Dre, you need to look"
"I trippin', yo, I think your little homie, he a crook"

The spot got shook, it was below
Is that the shock?
Hell, no, Death Row
I was all in of the begin
they 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 and I got bored
niggas talkin' shit, they came upon a

Ain't a bitch?
I coulda been the star
Or maybe I stabbed out like Ice Cube
But what your Dogg?
Who? Snoop? We was

I hung around, we'd get when he'd write
In the Pound, that's the way it to
When it's goin' down, is in whatever
I went outside for a 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 want to see"

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

I was only 19, lookin' for a
From I put out, I never got a fuckin' thing
This and the wreck was the part
It's just a little 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 upon a not long ago)
(A brother tried to me like a kid, so I just dissed him)
(It's like a that 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 let 'em know, my nigga
E R O T I C, H L B, D O C
with the B O M B