Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Wit Dre Day

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

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

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

Bow wow wow yo yippy yay
Dogg's in the motherfuckin' house
Bow wow wow yo yippy yay
Death Row's in the house
Bow wow wow yippy yo yay
The of a dog brings me to another day
Play, with my bone ya Timmy
It seems like you're for makin' jokes about your jimmy
But here's a jimmy joke about your mama 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 you were kickin' were quite bootylicious
You get with Dogg oh is he crazy?
With ya mama and your hollin' Bay-Bee
So they let you know
That if you fuck with Dre nigga fuckin' wit Death Row
And I ain't even slangin' thangs
I'm hollin' with my dick in yo mouth, beotch

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

Now understand this my nigga Dre be touched
bendin over, so Luke's gettin' fucked, busta
Musta, I was sleazy
Or I was a mark cause I used to hang with Eazy
Animosity, made ya speak but ya
Ay yo Dre, whattup, this nigga off loc
If it ain't another ho that I gots ta fuck
Gap teeth in ya so my dick's gots to fit
my nuts on ya tonsils
While ya onstage at your wack-ass concerts
And I'ma snatch ass from the backside
To you how Death Row pull off that whoride
Now you not understand me
'Cause I'ma rob you in and blast you in Miami
Then we gon 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 of his White Sox hat
You tryin' to check my homey, you check yo self
'Cause when you diss Dre you diss yourself,

Yeah,
Dr. Dre, droppin' once again
It don't stop, punishing punk motherfuckers quick like
style nigga
Doggy in the motherfuckin' house
Beach in the motherfuckin' house
Straight up, doe
all you suckaz off somethin' real proper like
You know what I'm
All sucka ass niggaz 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