Luyện nghe bài hát No Vaseline

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

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

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

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

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

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

You got jealous I got my own company
But I'm a man, and nobody humping me
Tryin' to sound like Amerikkka's
You could yell all day but you don't come

'Cuz you know I'm the one flown
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 your green by a boy
With no

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

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

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

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

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

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

It's a case of and conquer
you let a Jew break 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 up the Verse Team

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

Now you're gettin' done without

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

Now I you a snitch
Throw a house nigga in a
bitch, fuckin' your homeboys
You maggot Eazy E turned faggot

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

With no
a match and a little bit of gasoline
Light 'em up, 'em up, flame on
Till that curl is gone

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

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

wools with your scams
Now I gotta the Silence of the Lambs
With a midget a punk too
Tryin' to fuck me, but I'd fuck you

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