Luyện nghe bài hát No Vaseline

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

Got damn, I'm ya'll set it off
Use to be hard, now you just wet and soft
you was down with 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' the whites, one big house
And not nigga in sight
I off with too much cargo
Dropped four now I'm makin' all the dough

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

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

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 yell all day but you don't close

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

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

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

Tried to you a year ago
But D told 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 worth it
'Cuz the broomstick fit your ass so
Cut my and I'll cut them balls
'Cuz I heard you're, like givin' up the

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

So believe what Ren say
'Cuz he's out like 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 break up my
House gotta run and hide
Compton, but you moved to Riverside

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

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' done Vaseline

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

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

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

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

On a permanent
Off of plantation
Heard you both got the same account
Dumb nigga, what you thinkin'

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

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

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