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 dont
on a dope track
back
strapped with the fat sac
and a '78 lac
oh
lean
i got
bud
i serve
like it aint no
i hang OG
playas dont set
or you might get we call a rat pack
i slack when it come to streets
i get real g funk to a beat
its so when you got money to spend
i got a proper big 'n' a fly big benz
i make
my dough
oh no fo
how it is
and how it go
act you know
i creep real slow
givin love to the playas that i know is

(2Pac)

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

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

(2Pac)
Now wanna see us dead
Two murdered on the front
to death
bullets to the
holla out my name
and its similar to
Mothafuckas Im comin
so runnin to they graves

Swoop down my nigga from the Pound
{Eazy}dont a fuck
would you niggaz now

Keep
ain't worried nuttin
Busters thought we was
so and keep dumpin

(Eazy E)

dump on fools a quickness
and they got no cure for this
i get
for the way that i kick
a G'sta
an OG'sta{a Whos
a real playa named
and i live my straight crazy
need no punk-fools payin me
and broke groupies and hoochies dont me
i take two back and release myself
to put platinum and gold on a shelf
i brag
but i tellem 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 them G
i call a
a spade and get
G
the way
so i love to em

(The Game)

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

(50 Cent)

50 uh
uh
Em came n gotta nigga fresh out the
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 two, months
But got it done
Signed G-unit
Had like "huh?"
try to front
I'll leave yo ass
Im a punk
Get your head 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 to front on my clique (G-Unit!)