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 gonna somethin' to you
(Beeyatch)

Check this out,
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 I know
(That's right)
Have little peckers, dicks

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

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

I remember the way it
Once upon a time, when a named Dre came
Nigga got signed, ruthless nigga, is all good
You the shit, 'cause you rollin' wit' some
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, the paperwork
The made me overlook it

I rose up from the pit I was in 450 0300 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 believe 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 spot got shook, it was hell
Is the future shock?
Hell, no, it's Row
I was all in of the begin
Think they 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
With niggas talkin' shit, came upon a

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

I hung around, we'd get together he'd write
In the Pound, that's the way it to
When it's down, niggas is in whatever
I went outside for a and came back

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

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

I was 19, lookin' for a dream
From what I put out, I got a fuckin' thing
This and the wreck was the fucked-up
just a little somethin' about some real heart

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

La, la, la
(Once a time 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)

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