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 a spliff
with and dont slip
on a funky dope
jump
strapped the fat buddha sac
and a '78 lac
oh
gangsta
i got
bud
i serve
like it no thang
i hang OG
dont set trip
or you might get what we call a rat
i slack when it come to streets
i get real g funk to a beat
its so sweet when you got to spend
i got a proper big tilt 'n' a fly big
i make
spend my
oh no fo
how it is
and how it go
act you know
when i creep slow
givin to the playas that i know is real

(2Pac)

since a nigga was a seed
Only thing to me was the penitentiary
ballin
Ridin on these niggaz they lame
In a '61
heavy in this game
can you me
it on my momma
Im a nigga
Up befo the sun
than the drug dealers
Tell me if on
then we first to bomb
Bust on bitch-made niggaz hit em up
WESTSIDE!!!
nobody love me as a broke nigga
Finger on the
Lord forgive me if I smoke
I love my strapped
love fuckin the back
I get my currency in
Californias I'm at ridin'
Passed by while niggaz wonder why
I got and didnt die
let em see next to try
Did I cry
hell nah tear shed
for all my in the pen
many peers
Niggaz still

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

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

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

Keep
ain't worried nuttin
Busters we was frontin
so reload and dumpin

(Eazy E)

dump on fools with a
and they got no cure for this
i get
for the way that i kick
like a
an Whos Dat?}
a playa named Eazy
and i my life straight crazy
dont no punk-fools payin me
and broke groupies and hoochies faze me
i take two steps back and myself
to put platinum and gold on a shelf
i dont
but i like it straight up iz
befo you do a record handle the bizness
and dont get caught on the under
or you wonda
whats up on them G
i call a
a spade and get
G
the way
so i give to em

(The Game)

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

(50 Cent)

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

(The Game)
ready? I come
Call Lloyd and get this motherfucker crunk
It two, months
But Fifty got it
Signed with
Had like "huh?"
Dont try to
leave yo ass slumped
Thinkin Im a
Get your head lumped
got a gun

(50 Cent)

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