Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Wit Dre Day

Yeah, hell yeah, knowhati'msayin,

one: dre

Mista busta, where the ya at?
scrap 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
even 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 slap the taste out yo mouth
you bow down to the row
Fuckin me, now I'm fuckin you, ho
Oh, don't I forgot, let you slide
Let me ride, just homicide
Yeah me so i'ma talk on
on the 'eazy'est streets that you can walk on
So on your 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 homey's love
Now call it you want to
You wit me, now it's a must that I fuck wit you

one: dre

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

Verse snoop doggy dogg

Bow wow wow yippy yo yay
Doggy dogg's in the motherfuckin
Bow wow wow yippy yo 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 with ya
It seems like good for makin jokes about your jimmy
But here's a jimmy joke about your mama you might not like
I she was the 'frisco dyke
But fuck your mama, I'm 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 dogg oh is he
ya mama and your daddy hollin' bay-bee
So won't let you know
That if you with dre nigga you're fuckin wit death row
And I ain't even slangin thangs
I'm hollin' with my dick in yo mouth, beotch

two:

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

Verse dre and snoop

Now understand this my nigga dre can't be
Luke's over, so luke's gettin fucked, busta
Musta, thought I was
Or though I was a mark I used to hang with eazy
Animosity, ya speak but ya spoke
Ay yo dre, whattup, check this off loc
If it another ho that I gots ta fuck with
Gap teeth in ya mouth so my dick's to fit
With my nuts on ya
While ya rappin at your wack-ass concerts
And snatch your ass from the backside
To show you how death row off that whoride
Now you might not me
Cause i'ma rob you in compton and you in miami
Then we gon creep to central
On a knowledge mission, as I steps in the temple
him, got him, as I pulls out my strap
Got my chrome to the of his white sox hat
You tryin to check my homey, you better check yo
Cause when you dre you diss yourself, motherfucker

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