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 funky dope
jump
strapped the fat buddha sac
and a '78 lac
oh
lean
i got
bud
i serve
it aint no thang
i with OG
dont set trip
or you might get what we call a rat
i dont when it come to streets
i get real g funk to a beat
its so sweet when you got money to
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
when i creep slow
givin to the playas that i know is real

(2Pac)

ever a nigga was a seed
Only promised to me was the penitentiary
still
Ridin on these niggaz they lame
In a '61
still in this game
can you me
Blame it on my
Im a nigga
Up the sun rise
than the drug dealers
Tell me if on
nigga we first to bomb
Bust on these bitch-made hit em up
WESTSIDE!!!
Ain't nobody love me as a nigga
Finger on the
Lord me if I smoke niggaz
I love my strapped
fuckin from the back
I get my currency in
Californias I'm at ridin'
Passed by while these niggaz why
I got and didnt 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 us some love

(2Pac)
Now everybody wanna see us
Two murdered on the page
to death
bullets to the
Niggaz out my name
and its to rain
Mothafuckas know Im
so they runnin to they

Swoop with my nigga from the Pound
{Eazy}dont give a
you coward niggaz now

Keep
ain't bout nuttin
thought 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 this
like a
an Whos Dat?}
a playa named Eazy
and i my life straight crazy
dont need no punk-fools me
and broke groupies and hoochies faze me
i take two steps and release myself
to put and gold on a record shelf
i dont
but i tellem like it 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 and get payed
G
the way
so i love to em

(The Game)

I put gold on that Cherry 64
White walls so clean looks like Im on bolbs
Hit one switch
ass so low
Cali got in New York ridin on hundred spokes
Touch me tease me me please me
I give it to ya just how you like it
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 out the slum
gun
fuck em
We wrap up ya ass stunt ya done
its Game time

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

(50 Cent)

Ready here he
sick ven-detta
To get che-dda
wit my
The
Sip
My sounds betta
average
On Im a savage
I
Any nigga tryin to front on my (G-Unit!)