Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Wit Dre Day

Yeah, yeah, knowhati'msayin, yeah

Verse dre

Mista busta, where the ya at?
Can't a lick, so I know ya got your gat
Your dick on hard, from fuckin your road
The hood you up with, niggaz you grew up with
even respect your ass
That's why it's time for the doctor, to check ass, nigga
to be my homey, used to be my ace
Now I wanna slap the out yo mouth
you bow down to the row
Fuckin me, now I'm fuckin you, ho
Oh, don't think I forgot, let you
Let me ride, just homicide
Yeah it's me so talk on
on the 'eazy'est 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. cause you lost all your homey's
Now call it what you to
You fucked wit me, now it's a must I fuck wit you

Break dre

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

Verse snoop doggy dogg

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

two:

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

three: dre and snoop

Now this my nigga dre can't be touched
Luke's over, so luke's gettin fucked, busta
Musta, I was sleazy
Or though I was a cause I used to hang with eazy
Animosity, made ya but ya spoke
Ay yo dre, whattup, this nigga off loc
If it another ho that I gots ta fuck with
Gap teeth in ya mouth so my gots to fit
With my on ya tonsils
While ya rappin at your wack-ass concerts
And i'ma your ass from the backside
To you how death row pull off that whoride
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 knowledge mission, as I 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 check yo self
Cause when you diss dre you diss yourself,

Yeah,
Dr. dre, dropin once again
It don't stop, punishing punk motherfuckers real like
Doggy dogg in the motherfuckin
Long beach in the motherfuckin
style nigga, straight 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