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

Check this out,
To be a bitch, you necessarily
Have to 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, hard
Don't make no to these muthafuckas

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

I the way it started
Once a time, when 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 I fuck it up, you give me 25 G's
said, "Yeah, oh yeah"
So I took it, the paperwork
The money made me it

I rose up quick from the pit I was in 450 0300
Nothin' but ends, bought friends
Got me in a cross, now, lost
is when I found out

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

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

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

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

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

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

Visit the Windy City and over 17, 000 G's
I recognized game, the shit was kinda
Fucked-up voice shit, make money
He came and here comes 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 got a fuckin' thing
and the wreck was the fucked-up part
It's just a little about some real heart

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

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

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