Luyện nghe bài hát No Vaseline

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

Got damn, I'm ya'll set it off
Use to be hard hard, now you wet and soft
First you was down the AK
And now I see you on a with Michelle

Lookin' like straight
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 another 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 just phony
I put on my mama and my dead homeys

Yella boy's on your team, so you're
Ay yo, Dre, stick to
me Arnold, but you been a dick
Eazy E saw your ass and went in it

You got when I got my own company
But I'm a man, and ain't nobody me
Tryin' to like Amerikkka's Most
You could yell all day but you don't come

you know I'm the one that flown
Ya run 100 miles, but you still got one to go
the L E N C H M O B, and ya'll disgrace the C P T
'Cuz you're gettin' fucked out your green by a boy
no Vaseline

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

The bigger the cap, the the peelin'
Who gives a about a punk-ass villain?
gettin' fucked real quick
And Eazy's dick, is like MC Ren's shit

Tried to you a year ago
But Willie D me to let a hoe be a hoe, so
I couldn't you from gettin' ganked
Now play big-bank-take-little-bank

Tried to dis Ice Cube, it worth it
the broomstick fit your ass so perfect
Cut my hair and cut them balls
I heard you're, like givin' up the drawers

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

So don't what Ren say
'Cuz he's goin' out like Kinte
But I got a for ya Toby
Used to be my homey, now you act like you don't me

a case of divide and conquer
'Cuz you let a Jew break up my
nigga gotta run and hide
Yellin' Compton, but you moved to

So front, MC Ren
'Cuz I remember when you drove a B
as a mothafuckin' joke
Let you on the scene to up the Verse Team

It ain't my fault, one nigga got
and rippin' your asshole apart
By takin' your green, oh
The Villain does get fucked with no

Now you're done without Vaseline

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

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

With your manager,
Fuckin' MC Ren, Dr Dre and
But if they were as me
Eazy E be hangin' from a tree

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

On a permanent
Off of Massa
you both got the same bank account
Dumb nigga, what you thinkin'

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

Pullin' with your scams
Now I gotta play the of the Lambs
With a midget who's a too
Tryin' to fuck me, but I'd rather you

Eric Wright, punk, into somethin'
fucked at night
By Shitpacker
Bend for the goddamn cracker, no Vaseline