Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Wit Dre Day

Yeah, hell yeah, knowhati'msayin,

one: dre

Mista busta, the fuck ya at?
Can't scrap a lick, so I ya got your gat
Your dick on hard, from fuckin your dogs
The hood you threw up with, niggaz you grew up
Don't even 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 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
it's me so i'ma talk on
Stompin on the 'eazy'est that you can walk on
So strap on your compton hat, your
And watch back cause you might get smoked, loc
And pass the bud, and stay
B.g. cause you lost all your love
Now call it you want to
You fucked wit me, now a must that I fuck wit you

one: dre

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

Verse two: snoop dogg

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

two:

Yeah nigga, and long beach together on this motherfucker
So you wanna pop that shit get yo crranium cracked nigga
Step on up. now, we ain't no joke so remember 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 gettin fucked,
Musta, thought I was
Or though I was a mark cause I used to hang eazy
Animosity, ya speak but ya spoke
Ay yo dre, whattup, check nigga off loc
If it ain't another ho that I gots ta fuck
Gap teeth in ya mouth so my gots to fit
my nuts on ya tonsils
While ya onstage rappin at your concerts
And i'ma your ass from the backside
To show you how row pull off that whoride
Now you not understand me
Cause i'ma rob you in 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
when you diss dre you diss yourself, motherfucker

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

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