Luyện nghe bài hát No Vaseline

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

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

Lookin' like straight
I saw it comin', that's why I solo
And kept on
When ya'll mothafuckers moved straight outta

Livin' with the whites, one big
And not nigga in sight
I started off with too much
four niggas now I'm makin' all the dough

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

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

You got jealous I got my own company
But I'm a man, and nobody humping me
Tryin' to sound like 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
the L E N C H M O B, and ya'll disgrace the C P T
'Cuz you're gettin' fucked out green by a white boy
With no

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

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

to tell you a year ago
But Willie D me to let a hoe be a hoe, so
I stop you from gettin' ganked
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 hair and I'll cut them
I heard you're, like givin' up the drawers

Gang-banged by your manager,
money out your ass, like a mothafuckin' ready teller
Givin' up the bills
Now they got the villain with a and high-heels

So don't believe Ren say
'Cuz he's goin' out Kunte Kinte
But I got a for ya Toby
Used to be my homey, now you act you don't know me

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

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

It ain't my fault, one nigga got
and they your asshole apart
By your green, oh yeah
The Villain does get fucked no Vaseline

Now you're gettin' without Vaseline

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

Now I think you a
a house nigga in a ditch
Half-pint bitch, fuckin' homeboys
You little Eazy E turned faggot

With manager, fella
Fuckin' MC Ren, Dr Dre and
But if they smart as me
Eazy E would be hangin' from a

no Vaseline
Just a match and a bit of gasoline
Light 'em up, burn 'em up, on
Till Jheri curl is gone

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

Get rid of that Devil simple
Put a bullet in his
you can't be the Nigga 4 Life crew
With a white Jew tellin' you to do

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

Eric Wright, punk, always somethin'
Gettin' fucked at
By Shitpacker
over for the goddamn cracker, no Vaseline