Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Wit Dre Day

Yeah, hell yeah, knowhati'msayin,

Verse dre

busta, where the fuck ya at?
Can't scrap a lick, so I ya got your gat
Your dick on hard, from fuckin road dogs
The hood you threw up with, niggaz you up with
even 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 slap the taste out yo mouth
Make you bow to the row
Fuckin me, now I'm you, little ho
Oh, don't think I forgot, let you
Let me ride, just another
Yeah me so i'ma talk on
Stompin on the 'eazy'est streets that you can on
So strap on your compton hat, your
And watch your cause you might get smoked, loc
And pass the bud, and low-key
B.g. cause you lost all your love
Now it what you want to
You fucked wit me, now it's a must I fuck wit you

one: dre

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

Verse snoop doggy dogg

Bow wow wow yo yippy yay
Doggy dogg's in the house
Bow wow wow yo yippy yay
Death row's in the motherfuckin
Bow wow wow yippy yo yay
The sounds of a dog me to another day
Play, with my bone with ya
It like you're good for makin jokes about your jimmy
But here's a joke about your mama that you might not like
I heard she was the dyke
But fuck 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 doggy dogg oh is he
With ya mama and your daddy hollin'
So won't let you know
if you fuck with dre nigga you're fuckin wit death row
And I ain't slangin them thangs
I'm one-eight-seven with my dick in yo mouth, beotch

Break

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

Verse three: dre and

Now understand my nigga dre can't be touched
Luke's bendin over, so gettin fucked, busta
Musta, thought I was
Or though I was a mark I used to hang with eazy
Animosity, made ya speak but ya
Ay yo dre, whattup, check nigga off loc
If it ain't another ho that I gots ta with
Gap teeth in ya mouth so my dick's to fit
my nuts on ya tonsils
While ya onstage rappin at your wack-ass
And i'ma snatch ass from the backside
To show you how row pull off that whoride
Now you might not me
Cause rob you in compton and blast you in miami
Then we gon to south central
On a street knowledge mission, as I steps in the
him, got him, as I pulls out my strap
Got my chrome to the of his white sox hat
You tryin to check my homey, you check yo self
when you diss dre you diss yourself, motherfucker

Yeah,
Dr. dre, dropin chronic once
It don't stop, punishing punk real quick like
Doggy in the motherfuckin house
Long in the motherfuckin house
Compton style nigga, up, really doe
Breakin all you suckaz off real proper like

All these sucka ass niggaz can eat a fat
Yeah, eazy-e eazy-e can eat a big fat dick
Tim dog can eat a big fat
Luke, can eat a fat