Luyện nghe bài hát The Grande Finale

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

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

Picture a nigga raw
Amplify his ass and you see is what's on
Muthafuckas I slaughter, 'em out the water
to me, fuck the father

My melody is deadly as a pin in a
5 seconds before you get
You throw me, I guess you'll blow up
Ever see a sucker scatter, make ya throw up

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

Collision, stutter steppin' is an
Of a nigga saying exactly what I
Because I'm gone, you think I you all
But I in yo' ass like cholesterol

When I blast some solid ass
And if you escape, you swim fast
'Cause I'll catch ya, and mentally
And the capital punishment's the

in the electric chair, grab a hold
Pull the switch, yo' twitch, your eye's explode
Out your 'cause being dull on a flow
Is an N O, niggas know that 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 grand

Yea, yea, that was but we need
The muthafucking to speak so kick it

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

And niggas that's biting to taste me
I make the punk muthafuckas up for safety
And on the dope caught from the flash
And swing a bit when he's caught in a whiplash

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

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

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

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

Yea, y'all know what it is
Easy muthafucking E is in the doing damage

The name is Eazy for me to come off the inforcer'
Mass murder in a course of
An everyday situation I would stalk by
Fuck the car, I do a muthafuking

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

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

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

I don't a fuck about fame
I rather deal wit a number than a name
(Word)
Get me and then rap
all the other bullshit money ain't 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 grand finale

Yea, that was funky, last but not leas
Is the muthafuking D.O.C., this is album
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 making
(Tell 'em why)

up the man wit the, movement
([Unverified])
Proving if you're grooving then it cool he be doing it
Taking a second for me to blow your
'Cause I'm the diggy diggy D.O.C. and I been down wit rock

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

From the D.O. to the C., I'm just better
The normal man and I'll be if a sucker can
Ever wit the elite
Much less beat, it's dancing wit 2 left feet

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