Luyện nghe bài hát From Ruthless 2 Death Row (Do We All Part)

That's fucked up,
Hey,
To the new

I'd like to make a small tonight
To the bitches of the
Now to make this
I'm gonna explain to you
(Beeyatch)

Check out, bitch
To be a bitch, you necessarily
Have to have a pussy in your
(True indeed, indeed)

In fact, most, if not all
Of the bitches I
(That's right)
Have little peckers, little

A bitch nothin'
But a muthafucka that wanna up
From another muthafucka, hard
Don't make no to these muthafuckas

ass muthafuckas
Now to it real clear
I'm explain it to ya in a story form
this here, check this out

I remember the way it
upon a time, when a nigga named Dre came
Nigga got signed, nigga, everything is all good
You the shit, 'cause you rollin' some Boyz-N-the-Hood
No one can do it better, see, I'm an MD

And when I it up, you give me 25 G's
said, "Yeah, oh yeah"
So I it, forget the paperwork
The made me overlook it

I up quick from the pit I was in 450 0300 Benz
but ends, money bought friends
Got me in a cross, now, everything's
This is I found out

"Look at shit"
You is
You ain't gonna believe what that did
"My shit up, Dre, you need to look"
"I ain't trippin', yo, I your little homie, he a crook"

The got shook, it was hell below
Is that the future
Hell, no, Death Row
I was all in of the begin
Think would see

Yo, we all win
So, "The Chronic" was us, the music awards
But I was still broke at the crib when toured
The album and I got bored
With niggas talkin' shit, they upon a

that a bitch?
I been the star dude
Or maybe I shoulda out like Ice Cube
But what about Dogg?
Who? We was tight

I hung around, we'd get when he'd write
In the Pound, the way it come to
When it's goin' down, is in whatever
I went for a minute and came back

Niggas was talkin' like they wanted me to rap
So, I did from the old LP
"Damn, that's shit"
"That's a nigga want to see"

Visit the City and rock over 17, 000 G's
I recognized game, the shit was funny
voice shit, nigga make money
He came back and here the glory
And is the way I'm gonna end this story

I was only 19, for a dream
From what I put out, I never got a thing
This and the wreck was the part
It's just a somethin' about some real heart

Ruthless to Death Row
Do we all part, bitches, see ya
Trick ass, trick-ass
Trick, ass

La, la, la
(Once a time not long ago)
(A brother tried to play me like a kid, so I just him)
(It's a message that only I can understand)
(Keepin' it dope as long as I can a mansion)
(Remember forever)

People in the house, I'm gonna let 'em
I'm let 'em know, my nigga
E R O T I C, H L B, D O C
with the B O M B