Luyện nghe bài hát How We Do (Remix) ft Tupac And Eazy E

(Eazy E)

DJ STEVE!!

Aww Yea
lets a trip
just sit back and a spliff
this and dont slip
on a funky track
jump
strapped with the fat sac
and a '78 lac
oh
gangsta
i got
bud
i serve
like it no thang
i with OG
dont set trip
or you might get what we a rat pack
i dont slack it come to streets
i get real g to a gangsta beat
its so when you got money to spend
i got a big tilt 'n' a fly big benz
i ends
my dough
oh no fo
how it is
and how it go
act like you
when i creep real
givin love to the playas i know is real

(2Pac)

since a nigga was a seed
Only promised to me was the penitentiary
still
Ridin on niggaz cause they lame
In a '61
still heavy in game
can you me
it on my momma
Im a nigga
Up befo the sun
than the drug dealers
Tell me if on
nigga then we first to
Bust on these niggaz hit em up
WESTSIDE!!!
Ain't love me as a broke nigga
on the trigger
Lord forgive me if I niggaz
I my females strapped
love from the back
I get my currency in
Californias I'm at ridin'
Passed by while these niggaz why
I got and didnt die
let em see next to try
Did I cry
hell nah nigga shed
for all my in the pen
many dead
Niggaz ballin

(Hook){50
is how we do
We make a move and act a while we up in the club
is how we do
Nobody do it like we do it so show us some
is how we do
We make a move and act a fool we up in the club
is how we do
Nobody do it like we do it so show us some

(2Pac)
Now everybody see us dead
Two murdered on the front
shot to
to the head
Niggaz out my name
and its to rain
Mothafuckas Im comin
so they runnin to they

Swoop with my nigga from the Pound
give a fuck
would you coward now

Keep
worried bout nuttin
Busters we was frontin
so reload and dumpin

(Eazy E)

dump on with a quickness
and got no cure for this sickness
i get
for the way that i kick
like a
an Whos Dat?}
a real playa named
and i live my life crazy
dont need no punk-fools me
and broke groupies and hoochies dont me
i take two steps back and release
to put platinum and on a record shelf
i dont
but i like it straight up iz
befo you do a record partna the bizness
and get caught slippin on the under
or you might
whats up on them G
i a spade
a spade and get
G
the way
so i love to em

(The Game)

I put Daytonas on that Cherry 64
White walls so clean like Im ridin on bolbs
Hit one switch
ass so low
Cali got in New York ridin on hundred spokes
Touch me me kiss me please me
I it to ya just how you like it girl
now rockin with the best fo' pound on my hip
Gold chain on my (Ah!)

(50 Cent)

50 uh
uh
Em came n gotta fresh out the slum
gun
fuck em
We wrap up ya punk ass ya done
Homie its Game

(The Game)
Here I come
Call Lloyd Banks and get motherfucker crunk
It took two,
But got it done
with G-unit
Had like "huh?"
try to front
I'll yo ass slumped
Thinkin Im a
Get fucking head lumped
got a gun

(50 Cent)

Ready here he
Gotta sick
To get che-dda
wit my
The
Sip
My flow betta
Than
On tracks Im a
I
Any tryin to front on my clique (G-Unit!)