Luyện nghe bài hát How We Do (Remix) ft Tupac And Eazy E

(Eazy E)

DJ STEVE!!

Aww Yea
lets take a
just sit and light a spliff
with and dont slip
on a funky track
jump
strapped with the fat sac
and a '78 lac
oh
gangsta
i got
bud
i doves
like it aint no
i hang OG
playas dont set
or you get what we call a rat pack
i dont slack when it to streets
i get real g to a gangsta beat
its so sweet when you got money to
i got a proper big 'n' a fly big benz
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
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 befo the sun
quicker than the drug
Tell me if on
nigga then we first to
Bust on these niggaz hit em up
WESTSIDE!!!
Ain't nobody love me as a broke
Finger on the
Lord forgive me if I niggaz
I love my females
love from the back
I get my currency in
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
hell nah tear shed
for all my in the pen
many dead
Niggaz ballin

(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 us some love
is how we do
We make a and act a fool 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
Niggaz holla out my
and its similar to
Mothafuckas Im comin
so runnin to they graves

Swoop down with my from the Pound
{Eazy}dont give a
would you niggaz now

Keep
worried bout nuttin
Busters thought we was
so reload and dumpin

(Eazy E)

dump on fools with a
and they got no for this sickness
i get
for the way i kick this
a G'sta
an Whos Dat?}
a real playa Eazy
and i live my straight crazy
dont need no payin me
and groupies and hoochies dont faze me
i take two back and release myself
to put and gold on a record shelf
i brag
but i tellem it straight up iz
befo you do a record partna handle the
and dont get caught slippin on the
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 gold Daytonas on Cherry 64
White walls so clean looks Im ridin on bolbs
Hit one mayne
ass so low
Cali got niggas in New ridin on hundred spokes
Touch me 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 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 time

(The Game)
Here I come
Call Lloyd Banks and get this motherfucker
It took two,
But got it done
Signed with
Had like "huh?"
Dont try to
I'll yo ass slumped
Thinkin Im a
Get your fucking lumped
got a gun

(50 Cent)

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