Luyện nghe bài hát The Grande Finale

Check this out, we've come to the last and final
This is Dr. Dre in full effect and we gonna it
Off a little somethis this, we got my mella yella boy
On the drums, we got Stan the guitar man dropping the

We got LA Dre on the keyboard and I the whole posse
In this muthafucka to rocl on funky ass beat we're gonna drop
Aight, so Ice Cube, you the bird on this muthafucka, run it

Picture a that's raw
his ass and what you see is what's on
Muthafuckas I slaughter, blow 'em out the
Word to me, the father

My is deadly as a pin in a handgrenade
5 before you get played
You can't throw me, I guess you'll up
Ever see a sucker scatter, make ya throw up

I take advantage, you can't manage
To get up, all you can do is sit up, I get lit up
Hit up, Ice Cube tearing up
Like a dude you can bet on, collide like a on

Collision, stutter is an incision
Of a saying exactly what I vision
I'm gone, you think I left you all
But I stay in yo' ass like

When I blast some solid ass
And if you escape, you better fast
'Cause catch ya, physically and mentally
And the capital the penalty

in the electric chair, grab a hold
Pull the switch, yo' body twitch, your explode
Out skull 'cause being dull on a flow
Is an N O, niggas didn't know I can go

Off and off to throw off the law
Turn, take 10 paces draw
What's left is a muthafucka in the alley
Ice Cube is the shit on the finale

Yea, yea, was funky but we need
The muthafucking villian to speak so it

The grand finale, yo, my turn to bust
So let weak turn to dust
If you're weak it ain't my
Just take a kick in the ass and get turn a pillar of salt

And niggas that's just to taste me
I make the punk muthafuckas buckle up for
And on the they caught from the flash
And swing like a bit when caught in a whiplash

Giving him pain I'm urgent
Rearrange the muthafucking face like a
It no excuse for the torture delivering
Don't say that I you, I can tell 'cause your shivering

label wit an X and not a G
I say fuck the police, yo, so now after me
I'm wanted by the law so I low
Representing the pimp, bitches making my

In a stage, I must of went on a rampage
Me and the D.O.C. are always hitting the page
For what, for and stepping up to the sheriff
And when I enter the party, niggas shit in a

For what? 'cause I'm Ren
And when they up shit, yo, they do it again
So fuck it, sit cool and relax
Eazy busts the facts kicking the grande finale

Yea, know what time it is
muthafucking E is in the house doing damage

The name is Eazy for me to come off like the
Mass murder muthafukas in a of
An everyday situation where I would by
Fuck the car, I do a muthafuking

and the D.O. to the C.
And run house and there won't be no
'Cause if there is some, you staticy
I'm arrested, assault and battery
(For what?)

Never outdone, only
Loving the bitches and the boo hooing
Why 'cause they're addicted to my
The pleasure of pain, the wing-ding and it
(Yea)

And never forget when in bed by
Eazy, the of a Compton hard head
Cool but local like loc never
'Cause they're to be Ruthless, this is why I do this

I give a fuck about fame
I rather deal wit a number than a muthafuking
(Word)
Get me paid and rap
'Cause all the other bullshit money jack

Eazy but not that Eazy to wit
Especially if you're bullshit
Put the E A Z Y and to the E
Expression of thought on the muthafuking grand

Yea, that was funky, last but not leas
Is the muthafuking D.O.C., this is your
So that you definitely got to get funky, so run it

Swinging, a brand new rap
On a rhythm concocted by my homie in the
And if it you giggle, it must be kinda funny
But to me it's kinda cool, I'm money
(Tell 'em why)

up the man wit the, movement
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Proving if you're grooving it cool when he be doing it
Taking a second for me to your mind
'Cause I'm the diggy D.O.C. and I would've been down wit rock

But I was smart, the D.O. to the C. now on the
rough, I mean it's funky enuff for me
And you can have a listen that and this
And D O N 'T M O V E wit out

From the D.O. to the C., I'm better than
The normal man and I'll be dumb if a can
compete wit the elite
Much less beat, it's like wit 2 left feet

Never smile the D.O.C. is in the room
Or I'm a ya ass to the temple of doom
I got raw I came to Cali
Now wit NWA on the muthafuking finale