Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Wit Dre Day

Yeah, yeah, knowhati'msayin, yeah

one: dre

Mista busta, the fuck ya at?
Can't scrap a lick, so I ya got your gat
Your dick on hard, fuckin your road dogs
The hood you threw up with, niggaz you up with
Don't even respect ass
That's why time 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
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, another homicide
Yeah it's me so i'ma on
Stompin on the streets that you can walk on
So on your compton hat, your locs
And watch your cause you might get smoked, loc
And the bud, and stay low-key
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

Break dre

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

Verse two: snoop dogg

Bow wow wow yippy yo yay
Doggy dogg's in the motherfuckin
Bow wow wow yippy yo yay
Death in the motherfuckin house
Bow wow wow yippy yo yay
The sounds of a dog me to another day
Play, with my bone ya jimmy
It seems like you're good for makin jokes about jimmy
But here's a jimmy joke 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 bark was loud, but your bite vicious
And them rhymes you were were quite bootylicious
You get doggy dogg oh is he crazy?
With ya and your daddy 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 them
I'm hollin' one-eight-seven with my dick in yo mouth,

two:

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 so remember the name
Mighty, d-r. yeahhh, motherfucker!

Verse three: dre and

Now this my nigga dre can't be touched
bendin over, so luke's 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 this off loc
If it another ho that I gots ta fuck 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 death row pull off that
Now you not understand me
i'ma rob you in compton and blast you in miami
Then we gon to south central
On a street mission, as I steps in the temple
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 better yo self
Cause when you dre you diss yourself, motherfucker

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

All these 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