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 track
back
strapped with the fat sac
and a '78 lac
oh
gangsta
i got
bud
i doves
like it no thang
i with OG
playas set trip
or you might get what we call a rat
i dont slack it come to streets
i get g funk to a gangsta beat
its so when you got money to spend
i got a big tilt 'n' a fly big benz
i ends
spend my
oh no fo
how it is
and how it go
act you know
when i creep real
givin love to the playas that i know is

(2Pac)

since a nigga was a seed
Only thing promised to me was the
still
Ridin on these niggaz cause lame
In a '61
still heavy in game
can you me
Blame it on my
Im a nigga
Up the sun rise
quicker than the drug
Tell me if on
then we first to bomb
Bust on these niggaz hit em up
WESTSIDE!!!
Ain't nobody love me as a nigga
Finger on the
Lord forgive me if I smoke
I love my females
fuckin from the back
I get my in stacks
where I'm at ridin'
Passed by while these wonder why
I got shot and die
let em see whos to try
Did I cry
nah nigga tear shed
for all my in the pen
peers dead
Niggaz ballin

(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 fool while we up in the
is how we do
Nobody do it like we do it so show us love

(2Pac)
Now everybody see us dead
Two on the front page
shot to
bullets to the
Niggaz out my name
and its to rain
Mothafuckas know Im
so they runnin to graves

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

Keep
ain't worried bout
Busters we was frontin
so reload and keep

(Eazy E)

on fools with a quickness
and they got no cure for sickness
i get
for the way that i kick
like a
an OG'sta{a Dat?}
a playa named Eazy
and i live my life straight
need no punk-fools payin me
and groupies and hoochies dont faze me
i take two steps back and release
to put platinum and gold on a shelf
i brag
but i tellem it straight up iz
befo you do a record partna the bizness
and dont get slippin on the under
or you wonda
whats up on them G
i a spade
a and get payed
G
the way
so i love to em

(The Game)

I put gold Daytonas on Cherry 64
White walls so looks like Im ridin on bolbs
Hit one switch
ass so low
Cali got in New York ridin on hundred spokes
Touch me me kiss me please me
I give it to ya just how you like it
Your now with the best fo' pound on my hip
chain on my chest (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
Homie its Game

(The Game)
Here I come
Call Lloyd Banks and get this motherfucker
It took two,
But Fifty got it
with G-unit
Had like "huh?"
Dont try to
leave yo ass slumped
Thinkin Im a
Get your fucking head
got a gun

(50 Cent)

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