Luyện nghe bài hát No Vaseline

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

Got damn, I'm glad 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 with Michelle

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

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

White man rulin'
The niggas with attitudes, who ya
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, stick to
me Arnold, but you been a dick
Eazy E saw ass and went in it quick

You got when I got my own company
But I'm a man, and ain't humping me
to sound like Amerikkka's Most
You yell all day but you don't come close

you know I'm the one that 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
you're gettin' fucked out your green by a white boy
With no

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

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

to tell you a year 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 fit your ass so perfect
Cut my and I'll cut them balls
'Cuz I heard you're, like up the drawers

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

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

It's a of divide 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
'Cuz I remember when you 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 rippin' asshole apart
By takin' your green, oh
The Villain does get with no Vaseline

Now you're gettin' done Vaseline

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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