Luyện nghe bài hát No Vaseline

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

Got damn, I'm glad set it off
Use to be hard hard, now you just wet and
First you was with the AK
And now I see you on a video Michelle

Lookin' like Bozos
I saw it comin', why I went solo
And on stompin'
ya'll mothafuckers moved straight outta Compton

Livin' the whites, one big house
And not another in sight
I started off with too cargo
Dropped four niggas now I'm all the dough

White man rulin'
The niggas attitudes, who ya foolin'?
Ya'll niggas just
I put that on my mama and my 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 in it quick

You got when I got my own company
But I'm a man, and ain't humping me
Tryin' to sound like Most
You could yell all day but you don't close

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

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

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

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

Tried to dis Ice Cube, it wasn't it
the broomstick fit your ass so perfect
Cut my and I'll cut them balls
I heard you're, like givin' up the drawers

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

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

It's a case of and conquer
you let a Jew break up my crew
House nigga run and hide
Yellin' Compton, but you to Riverside

So front, MC Ren
I remember when you drove a B 2-10
Broke as a joke
Let you on the scene to back up the Team

It ain't my fault, one nigga got
and they rippin' your apart
By your green, oh yeah
The Villain does get with no Vaseline

Now you're done without Vaseline

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

Now I you a snitch
Throw a house nigga in a
Half-pint bitch, fuckin' homeboys
You little maggot E turned faggot

With manager, fella
MC Ren, Dr Dre and Yella
But if they were as me
Eazy E would be hangin' a tree

With no
Just a and a little bit of gasoline
Light 'em up, 'em up, flame on
Till Jheri curl is gone

On a vacation
Off of plantation
you both got the same bank account
Dumb nigga, you thinkin' 'bout?

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

Pullin' wools with scams
Now I gotta the Silence of the Lambs
With a midget a punk too
to fuck me, but I'd rather fuck you

Eric Wright, punk, always somethin'
Gettin' fucked at
By Mista
Bend for the goddamn cracker, no Vaseline