Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Wit Dre Day

Yeah, hell yeah, what I'm sayin, yeah

Mista Busta, where the you at?
scrap a lick, so I know ya got your gat
Your dick on hard, from fuckin' road dogs
The hood you up with, niggaz you grew up with
Don't respect your ass
That's why it's for the doctor, to check your ass, nigga
Used to be my homey, to be my ace
Now I wanna the taste out yo mouth
you bow down to the row
Fuckin' me, now I'm you, little ho
Oh, don't I forgot, let you slide
Let me ride, just homicide
Yeah me so I'ma talk on
Stompin' on the 'Eazy'est streets that you can on
So strap on your Compton hat, locs
And watch your back cause you get smoked, loc
And pass the bud, and stay
B.G. cause you all your homey's love
Now it what you want to
You fucked wit me, now it's a must I fuck wit you

Yeah, that's what the fuck I'm about
We have your motherfuckin' record surrounded
Put the candy and let the little boy go
You know I'm sayin, punk motherfucker

Bow wow wow yo yippy yay
Doggy Dogg's in the house
Bow wow wow yippy yo yay
Row's in the motherfuckin' house
Bow wow wow yo yippy yay
The of a dog brings me to another day
Play, my bone would ya Timmy
It like you're good for makin' jokes about your jimmy
But here's a jimmy joke your mama that you might not like
I heard she was the dyke
But fuck your mama, I'm about you and me
Toe to toe, Tim
Your bark was loud, but your bite vicious
And them rhymes you were kickin' were quite
You get Doggy Dogg oh is he crazy?
With ya and your daddy hollin' Bay-Bee
So won't they let you
That if you fuck with Dre nigga you're fuckin' wit Row
And I ain't even slangin' them
I'm hollin' one-eight-seven with my in yo mouth, beotch

Yeah nigga, and Long Beach together on this motherfucker
So you wanna pop that shit get yo cranium cracked nigga
Step on up. Now, we ain't no motherfuckin joke so the name
Mighty, D-R. Yeahhh, motherfucker!

Now understand this my nigga Dre can't be
Luke's bendin over, so Luke's gettin' fucked,
Musta, thought I was
Or though I was a mark cause I used to hang Eazy
Animosity, ya speak but ya spoke
Ay yo Dre, whattup, check this off loc
If it ain't ho that I gots ta fuck with
Gap in ya mouth so my dick's gots to fit
my nuts on ya tonsils
While ya onstage rappin' at your concerts
And snatch your ass from the backside
To show you how Row pull off that whoride
Now you might not me
'Cause I'ma rob you in Compton and blast you in
we gon creep to South Central
On a Street mission, as I steps in the temple
Spot him, got him, as I pulls out my
Got my chrome to the side of his Sox hat
You tryin' to check my homey, you better check yo
'Cause you diss Dre you diss yourself, motherfucker

Yeah,
Dr. Dre, droppin' chronic again
It stop, punishing punk motherfuckers real quick like
Compton nigga
Doggy in the motherfuckin' house
Long Beach in the house
up, really doe
Breakin' all you suckaz off somethin' proper like
You know I'm sayin?
All these sucka ass can eat a fat dick
Yeah, Eazy-E Eazy-E can eat a big fat dick
Tim Dog can eat a big fat
Luke, can eat a fat