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, fuckin your road dogs
The you threw up with, niggaz you grew up with
even respect your ass
That's why it's time for the doctor, to check your ass,
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 fuckin you, ho
Oh, think I forgot, let you slide
Let me ride, just homicide
Yeah me so i'ma talk on
Stompin on the 'eazy'est that you can walk on
So on your compton hat, your locs
And watch your back you might get smoked, loc
And the bud, and stay low-key
B.g. you lost all your homey's love
Now it what you want to
You wit me, now it's a must that I fuck wit you

one: dre

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

Verse two: doggy dogg

Bow wow wow yo yippy yay
dogg's in the motherfuckin house
Bow wow wow yo yippy yay
Death row's in the house
Bow wow wow yo yippy yay
The sounds of a dog brings me to day
Play, with my with ya jimmy
It seems 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 your mama, I'm about you and me
Toe to toe, tim
Your was loud, but your bite wasn't vicious
And them rhymes you 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 with dre nigga fuckin wit death row
And I ain't even them thangs
I'm one-eight-seven with my dick in yo mouth, beotch

Break

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

Verse three: dre and

Now understand this my dre can't be touched
Luke's bendin over, so luke's fucked, busta
Musta, I was sleazy
Or though I was a mark cause I 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 gots to fit
With my nuts on ya
While ya onstage rappin at your wack-ass
And i'ma snatch your ass from the
To show you how death row pull off that
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 mission, as I steps in the temple
Spot him, got him, as I out my strap
Got my to the side 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, dropin chronic once
It don't stop, punishing punk motherfuckers real like
Doggy dogg in the house
beach in the motherfuckin house
Compton style nigga, straight up, doe
Breakin all you suckaz off somethin real proper

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