Luyện nghe bài hát Rat-Tat-Tat-Tat

You really don't do you?
Hey man, don't you
In for us to make this thing work
We gotta get rid of the pimps, and the pushers, and the
And then all over again clean
you crazy!

Once
The mighty Death Row organization commitin' mass
And we ain't for shit, nigga we takin' it
So Dre, blast they ass
late at night with my gat
On the of LA
where the pussy at
Straight for ya, for a hoe
out, rolling in my '64
16 switches for the in my hood
17 shells so I make it
Stay back, lay back, way in the cut
Ya come outside ya gettin' fucked up
But I told ya, creep, ya best move
Like Vandross, fuckn' up the west coast
I'm back up in ya when ya nut
1-2-3 nut, from the but
This is for the hoes that I used to
When I have my '64 and a lot of doe
I ya this and like that
And I,

Never to put a nigga on his back
tat ta tat like that, and I,
Never to put a nigga on his back
tat ta tat like that, and I,
Never to put a nigga on his back

Oh wait, that's nigga that owe ya that grip
Ya, there fool is
Break him off proper
What's up, what's
I'm the man
you delinquent, can I get those in?
Nigga, pay this nigga
(I got yo money)
Well, yo, check out, nigga
up
up?
up?
Ya
(I'll be back though, be back)
Ya, you ain't never comin'
Never hesitate to put a nigga on his
Yeah
like that, and I
Never hesitate to put a nigga on his
tat ta tat like that, and I,
Never hesitate to put a on his back
tat ta tat like that, and I,
Never to put a nigga on his back
Rat-tat-tat-tat tat ta tat that, and I,
Never hesitate to put a on his back

and peepin' and I can get with these
The chronic, fat keys from my block
And it stop
Tell me where ya to go
To the
Or take a trip ballin' the row
My shit off in ya system
Indo smoke in ya lungs, like
And you can it, on, and a fist a bomb
Takin' away like hell Vietnam
California, back in and on a mission, a point
In my game, ain't no competition
They they was a runnin' up in reality
CPT, CAL my
It's strage how I rearrange and the business
By droppin' shit like
Dope, niggas can't with the real
I peal, in the penitentiaries, and when I it goes,
Rat-tat-tat-tat that, and I,
hesitate to put a nigga on his back
Rat-tat-tat-tat tat ta tat that, and I,
Never to put a nigga on his back
tat ta tat like that, and I,
Never to put a nigga on his back
tat ta tat like that, and I,
Never to put a nigga on his back

Straight up, now you know where my homey's comin' from
So quit the chit-chat, ya find yourself flat on your biz-out, fool
It's 9-duce, Dr Drizzay, is sittin on Tizzart! It stop
Treartin' buster's like a ass kizzart!
Bitch!