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 make a small dedication
To the bitches of the
Now to make this
I'm explain somethin' to you
(Beeyatch)

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

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

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

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

I the way it started
Once a time, when a nigga named Dre came
got signed, ruthless 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 money me overlook it

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

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

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

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

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

I hung around, we'd get together when 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 crazy like they wanted me to rap
So, I did somethin' the old LP
"Damn, that shit"
"That's what a nigga to see"

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

I was only 19, lookin' for a
what I put out, I never got a fuckin' thing
This and the was the fucked-up part
It's just a 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 me like a kid, so I just dissed him)
(It's a message that only I can understand)
(Keepin' it dope as long as I can a mansion)
(Remember forever)

People in the house, I'm gonna let 'em
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