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 know ya got gat
Your dick on hard, from fuckin road dogs
The you threw up with, niggaz you grew up with
Don't respect your ass
That's why it's time for the doctor, to your ass, nigga
to be my homey, used to be my ace
Now I wanna slap the out yo mouth
Make you bow 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 i'ma on
on the 'eazy'est streets that you can walk on
So strap on your compton hat, locs
And your back cause you might get smoked, loc
And pass the bud, and low-key
B.g. cause you lost all homey's love
Now call it what you to
You fucked wit me, now it's a that I fuck wit you

one: dre

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

Verse two: snoop doggy

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

Break

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

three: dre and snoop

Now understand my nigga 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 with
Gap teeth in ya mouth so my gots to fit
my nuts on ya tonsils
While ya rappin at your wack-ass concerts
And i'ma snatch your ass the backside
To show you how death row pull off whoride
Now you might not me
Cause i'ma rob you in compton and blast you in
Then we gon creep to south
On a street knowledge mission, as I in the temple
Spot him, got him, as I pulls out my
Got my chrome to the side of his sox hat
You tryin to my homey, you better check yo self
Cause when you dre you diss yourself, motherfucker

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

All sucka 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