Luyện nghe bài hát How We Do (Remix) ft Tupac And Eazy E

(Eazy E)

DJ STEVE!!

Aww Yea
lets a trip
just sit back and light a
with this and slip
on a dope track
jump
strapped with the fat sac
and a '78 lac
oh
lean
i got
bud
i doves
it aint no thang
i hang OG
playas dont set
or you might get we call a rat pack
i dont slack when it to streets
i get real g to a gangsta beat
its so sweet when you got to spend
i got a proper big tilt 'n' a fly big
i ends
spend my
oh no fo
how it is
and how it go
act like you
when i creep real
love to the playas that i know is real

(2Pac)

ever since a was a seed
thing promised to me was the penitentiary
still
Ridin on these niggaz cause lame
In a '61
still heavy in this
can you me
Blame it on my
Im a thug
Up the sun rise
quicker than the dealers
me if it's on
nigga then we first to
Bust on these bitch-made hit em up
WESTSIDE!!!
Ain't nobody love me as a broke
Finger on the
Lord forgive me if I smoke
I my females strapped
fuckin from the back
I get my in stacks
where I'm at ridin'
Passed by while niggaz wonder why
I got shot and die
let em see next to try
Did I cry
hell nah nigga shed
for all my in the pen
many dead
Niggaz ballin

(Hook){50
is how we do
We make a move and act a while we up in the club
is how we do
Nobody do it we do it so show us some love
is how we do
We make a move and act a fool we up in the club
is how we do
Nobody do it like we do it so show us love

(2Pac)
Now everybody wanna see us
Two murdered on the front
shot to
to the head
Niggaz holla out my
and its similar to
Mothafuckas Im comin
so they runnin to they

Swoop with my nigga from the Pound
give a fuck
would you niggaz now

Keep
ain't worried bout
thought we was frontin
so and keep dumpin

(Eazy E)

dump on fools a quickness
and got no cure for this sickness
i get
for the way that i this
a G'sta
an OG'sta{a Whos
a real playa named
and i my life straight crazy
dont need no punk-fools me
and broke groupies and hoochies faze me
i two steps back and release myself
to put and gold on a record shelf
i brag
but i like it straight up iz
befo you do a partna handle the bizness
and dont get slippin on the under
or you might
whats up on ends G
i a spade
a and get payed
G
the way
so i love to em

(The Game)

I put gold Daytonas on that 64
White walls so clean looks like Im on bolbs
Hit one mayne
ass so low
Cali got niggas in New York on hundred spokes
Touch me me kiss me please me
I give it to ya how you like it girl
now rockin with the best fo' pound on my hip
Gold on my chest (Ah!)

(50 Cent)

50 uh
uh
Em n gotta nigga fresh out the slum
gun
fuck em
We wrap up ya punk ass stunt ya
Homie its time

(The Game)
Here I come
Call Lloyd Banks and get this crunk
It took two,
But got it done
Signed with
Had like "huh?"
try to front
I'll leave yo ass
Im a punk
Get your fucking lumped
got a gun

(50 Cent)

Ready he come
sick ven-detta
To get che-dda
wit my
The
Sip
My flow sounds
average
On tracks Im a
I
Any nigga tryin to on my clique (G-Unit!)