Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Wit Dre Day

Yeah, yeah, knowhati'msayin, yeah

Verse dre

Mista busta, the fuck ya at?
Can't a lick, so I know ya got your gat
Your dick on hard, from fuckin your dogs
The hood you threw up with, niggaz you grew up
Don't respect your ass
That's why it's time for the doctor, to check ass, nigga
Used to be my homey, to be my ace
Now I wanna slap the out yo mouth
Make you bow to the row
me, now I'm fuckin you, little ho
Oh, think I forgot, let you slide
Let me ride, another homicide
Yeah it's me so talk on
on the 'eazy'est streets that you can walk on
So strap on your compton hat, your
And watch your cause you might get smoked, loc
And pass the bud, and stay
B.g. you lost all your homey's love
Now call it you want to
You fucked wit me, now a must that I fuck wit you

one: dre

Yeah, what the fuck I'm talkin about
We have your motherfuckin record surrounded
Put down the and let the little boy go
You knowhati'msayin, punk
**we want eazy, we eazy**

Verse two: doggy dogg

Bow wow wow yippy yo yay
Doggy dogg's in the motherfuckin
Bow wow wow yippy yo yay
row's in the motherfuckin house
Bow wow wow yippy yo yay
The sounds of a dog brings me to day
Play, my bone with ya jimmy
It seems like you're good for makin jokes your jimmy
But here's a joke about your mama that you might not like
I heard she was the dyke
But your mama, I'm talkin about you and me
Toe to toe, tim
Your was loud, but your bite wasn't vicious
And rhymes you were kickin were quite bootylicious
You get with dogg oh is he crazy?
With ya and your daddy hollin' bay-bee
So won't let you know
That if you fuck dre nigga you're fuckin wit death row
And I ain't even slangin them
I'm hollin' one-eight-seven my dick in yo mouth, beotch

two:

Yeah nigga, compton and long together on this motherfucker
So you wanna pop that shit get yo crranium cracked nigga
Step on up. now, we ain't no joke so remember the name
Mighty, d-r. yeahhh, motherfucker!

Verse dre and snoop

Now understand this my dre can't be touched
Luke's bendin over, so luke's fucked, busta
Musta, thought I was
Or I was a mark cause I used to hang with eazy
Animosity, ya speak but ya spoke
Ay yo dre, whattup, check nigga 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 wack-ass concerts
And i'ma snatch ass from the backside
To show you how death row off that whoride
Now you might not me
i'ma rob you in compton and blast you in miami
Then we gon creep to central
On a street knowledge mission, as I steps in the
Spot him, got him, as I out my strap
Got my chrome to the of his white sox hat
You tryin to check my homey, you better yo self
Cause when you diss dre you diss yourself,

Yeah,
Dr. dre, dropin once again
It stop, punishing punk motherfuckers real quick like
Doggy dogg in the house
Long beach in the motherfuckin
Compton style nigga, up, really doe
Breakin all you suckaz off somethin real like

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