Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Wit Dre Day

Yeah, hell yeah, knowhati'msayin,

Verse dre

Mista busta, the fuck ya at?
Can't a lick, so I know ya got your gat
Your on hard, from fuckin your road dogs
The hood you threw up with, niggaz you grew up
Don't even 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
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 another
Yeah me so i'ma talk on
Stompin on the 'eazy'est that you can walk on
So strap on 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 homey's
Now it what you want to
You fucked wit me, now it's a must I fuck wit you

one: dre

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 knowhati'msayin, motherfucker
**we eazy, we want eazy**

two: snoop doggy dogg

Bow wow wow yo yippy yay
dogg's in the motherfuckin house
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, with my bone ya jimmy
It seems you're good for makin jokes about your jimmy
But here's a jimmy joke about your that you might not like
I heard she was the 'frisco
But fuck your mama, I'm about you and me
Toe to toe, tim
Your bark was loud, but your bite wasn't
And rhymes you were kickin were quite bootylicious
You get with doggy dogg oh is he
With ya mama and daddy hollin' bay-bee
So they 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, and long beach together on this motherfucker
So you pop that shit 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 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 cause I used to hang with
Animosity, made ya but ya spoke
Ay yo dre, whattup, check this off loc
If it ain't ho that I gots ta fuck with
Gap teeth in ya mouth so my dick's to fit
With my on ya tonsils
While ya onstage rappin at your wack-ass
And i'ma your ass from the backside
To show you how death row pull off that
Now you not understand me
Cause rob you in compton and blast you in miami
Then we gon to south central
On a knowledge mission, as I steps in the temple
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 check yo
when you diss dre you diss yourself, motherfucker

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