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

(Eazy E)

DJ STEVE!!

Aww Yea
lets take a
just sit and light a spliff
with and dont slip
on a dope track
back
strapped the fat buddha sac
and a '78 lac
oh
gangsta
i got
bud
i doves
like it aint no
i with OG
dont set trip
or you might get what we call a rat
i slack when it come to streets
i get real g funk to a beat
its so when you got money to spend
i got a proper big tilt 'n' a fly big
i ends
my dough
oh no fo
how it is
and how it go
act you know
when i creep real
givin love to the that i know is real

(2Pac)

since a nigga was a seed
Only thing promised to me was the
ballin
Ridin on these niggaz cause lame
In a '61
still heavy in game
can you me
it on my momma
Im a nigga
Up the sun rise
quicker than the dealers
me if it's on
nigga we first to bomb
Bust on bitch-made niggaz hit em up
WESTSIDE!!!
Ain't love me as a broke nigga
Finger on the
Lord me if I smoke niggaz
I my females strapped
love fuckin the back
I get my currency in
Californias where I'm at
Passed by while these wonder why
I got and didnt die
let em see whos to try
Did I cry
hell nah tear shed
for all my in the pen
many dead
still 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 us some love
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

(2Pac)
Now wanna see us dead
Two murdered on the front
to death
bullets to the
Niggaz out my name
and its to rain
Mothafuckas know Im
so they runnin to they

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

Keep
ain't worried nuttin
thought we was frontin
so and keep dumpin

(Eazy E)

dump on fools with a
and got no cure for this sickness
i get
for the way i kick this
a G'sta
an Whos Dat?}
a real named Eazy
and i my life straight crazy
dont need no payin me
and groupies and hoochies dont faze me
i take two steps back and release
to put platinum and gold on a record
i brag
but i tellem it straight up iz
befo you do a record partna the bizness
and dont get caught on the under
or you wonda
whats up on ends G
i call a
a and get payed
G
the way
so i love to em

(The Game)

I put gold Daytonas on that 64
walls so clean looks like Im ridin on bolbs
Hit one mayne
ass so low
Cali got niggas in New ridin on hundred spokes
Touch me tease me kiss me me
I it to ya just how you like it girl
Your now rockin the best fo' pound on my hip
chain on my chest (Ah!)

(50 Cent)

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

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

(50 Cent)

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