Luyện nghe bài hát No Vaseline

Here's what they think you
Here's what they 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 with the AK
And now I see you on a video Michelle

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Tried to 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
'Cuz the fit your ass so perfect
Cut my and I'll cut them balls
'Cuz I heard you're, like givin' up the

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

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

a case of divide and conquer
'Cuz you let a Jew break up my
House nigga run and hide
Yellin' Compton, but you moved to

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 Verse

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

Now you're done without Vaseline

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

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

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

With no
Just a and a little bit of gasoline
'em up, burn 'em up, flame on
Till Jheri curl is gone

On a vacation
Off of Massa
you both got the same bank account
Dumb nigga, what you thinkin'

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

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

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