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 small dedication
To the of the world
Now to this understood
I'm explain somethin' to you
(Beeyatch)

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

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

A bitch nothin'
But a muthafucka that wanna up
another muthafucka, hard work
Don't make no to these muthafuckas

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

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

And when I it up, you give me 25 G's
said, "Yeah, oh yeah"
So I it, forget the paperwork
The money made me it

I rose up quick from the pit I was in 450 Benz
but ends, money bought friends
Got me in a cross, now, lost
This is when I out

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

The got shook, it was hell below
Is that the shock?
Hell, no, it's 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, came upon a

that a bitch?
I been the star dude
Or I shoulda stabbed out like Ice Cube
But what about your
Snoop? We was tight

I hung around, get together when he'd write
In the Pound, that's the way it 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 from the old LP
"Damn, that shit"
"That's a nigga want to see"

Visit the City and rock over 17, 000 G's
I recognized game, the was kinda funny
voice shit, nigga make 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
and the wreck was the fucked-up part
It's a little somethin' about some real heart

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

La, la, la
(Once upon a time not ago)
(A brother tried to play me like a kid, so I just him)
(It's like a message that I can understand)
(Keepin' it dope as as I can rock 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
with the B O M B