Luyện nghe bài hát No Vaseline

Here's they think about you
Here's what they think you
Here's what they about you

Got damn, I'm ya'll set it off
Use to be hard, now you just wet and soft
First you was down the AK
And now I see you on a video Michelle

like straight Bozos
I saw it comin', that's why I went
And on stompin'
When mothafuckers moved straight outta Compton

Livin' with the whites, one big
And not another in sight
I off with too much cargo
Dropped four niggas now I'm makin' all the

White man rulin'
The niggas attitudes, who ya foolin'?
Ya'll niggas just
I put that on my mama and my dead

Yella boy's on team, so you're losin'
Ay yo, Dre, to producin'
me Arnold, but you been a dick
Eazy E saw your ass and in it quick

You got when I got my own company
But I'm a man, and ain't nobody me
Tryin' to sound Amerikkka's Most
You could all day but you don't come close

'Cuz you know I'm the one that
Ya run 100 miles, but you still got one to go
With the L E N C H M O B, and disgrace the C P T
'Cuz you're gettin' fucked out green by a white boy
With no

Now you're gettin' done Vaseline
Now you're gettin' done Vaseline
Now you're done without Vaseline
Damn, it good to see people on it

The the cap, the bigger the peelin'
Who gives a about a punk-ass villain?
You're gettin' fucked quick
And Eazy's dick, is smellin' MC Ren's shit

Tried to tell you a ago
But Willie D me to let a hoe be a hoe, so
I couldn't stop you from gettin'
Now play big-bank-take-little-bank

Tried to dis Ice Cube, it wasn't it
the broomstick fit your ass so perfect
Cut my and I'll cut them balls
'Cuz I heard you're, givin' up the drawers

by your manager, fella
Gettin' money out ass, like a mothafuckin' ready teller
up the dollar bills
Now they got the villain with a purse and

So believe what Ren say
'Cuz he's goin' out like Kinte
But I got a for ya Toby
Used to be my homey, now you act like you know me

a case of divide and conquer
'Cuz you let a Jew up my crew
House nigga gotta run and
Yellin' Compton, but you to Riverside

So front, MC Ren
I remember when you drove a B 2-10
Broke as a joke
Let you on the scene to back up the Team

It ain't my fault, one nigga got
and they rippin' your apart
By takin' your green, oh
The Villain get fucked with no Vaseline

Now you're gettin' without Vaseline

I never dinner with the President
I never have dinner the President
I never have dinner the President
And I see your ass again, I'll be hesitant

Now I you a snitch
Throw a nigga in a ditch
Half-pint bitch, fuckin' your
You maggot Eazy E turned faggot

With your manager,
MC Ren, Dr Dre and Yella
But if they smart as me
Eazy E would be hangin' a tree

With no
Just a match and a little bit of
Light 'em up, burn 'em up, on
Till that Jheri is gone

On a vacation
Off of Massa
Heard you both got the same bank
Dumb nigga, you thinkin' 'bout?

Get rid of that Devil real
Put a in his temple
'Cuz you can't be the Nigga 4 Life
a white Jew tellin' you what to do

Pullin' wools with your
Now I play the Silence of the Lambs
With a who's a punk too
Tryin' to me, but I'd rather fuck you

Eric Wright, punk, always into
fucked at night
By Mista
Bend over for the goddamn cracker, no