Luyện nghe bài hát Elevator

All aboard, okay, stop, my basement, haha
meet you down there

There once was a saying that I to say
in the day when I met Dre
I used to sit and goof on the with, my friend Proof
That if I went gold, I'd go right through the
He said what If you platinum, I'd just laugh at him
not happening, that I can't fathom
Eighty something million records later,
I'm in a house with a fucking elevator

Haters mad, they done had enough of Shady
You slay me, nothing you say matters that you shame me
Rappers try to play me, they use as a ukulele
Woopsa that a fucking
That's a no-no who even she knows Dada's crazy
animal, cookoo, bananas, fucking A B
Maybe it's because I had a mother raise me
Fuck around and a baby at another baby
You may think cause of the way that I was brought up
But it's all up to me now, karma's in the waters
line I ever said has got me in a corner
You might it doesn't creep upon ya, but it all does
You wouldn't listen man, I tried to warn ya when you
Now your brains all horny cause of all the shit you of
slaughters turn your daughters into sawdust
I thought it'd come to this, I outta just be honest but

Sorry Lance, Mr. Lambert and ain't gonna make it fake it
They get so mad, when I call both fagots
All these voices in my head I can't take it
Someone shut that fucking baby up, 'for I it
You're adjacent to Jason's last slut, they're facing
Together makes 'em, a bad combination
I lashed at the in my last operation
Shoved the wiener up his ass, hopped away some-
please stop the patient, get the cops to mase him
Homie, I'm the shizer, Doctor Dre some
I leave the game, I just can't walk away son
No now, not a chance, not today son
I can't believe I leave for one brief
And you pussy's queef all the rap game, naked
And use a to clean up the crap stains, feck it
I just keep saying the exact saying, check it

Elevator in my house, smell ya later
I blew the fuck up, a hamster in a
Think about an escalator now, steps, I 'em
Told the neighbor away, then I just pepper sprayed 'em
Yeah, for every time you ride the street
Or hideout, drive by my house and
now motherfucker, try now to sleep
Lie down motherfucker, try countin'
And you're tryna out, why now there's beef?
Mase in face bitch, cry now pussy
This is my house, all nine feet
So you can my dick with Amy Winehouse's teeth
I shove 'em in the elevator, take 'em to the top
Stand 'em,just to cut the fucking cable, let 'em drop
Walk an hour to the refrigerator, get a pop
While I let 'em all the way to the basement, yelling stop!

Fucking son of a bitch, I can't this shit
must be all that there is, this must be it
Fuckin'-A even got a
Wash my ass after I shit with gold paper
Dishwasher's so big, I'm pissed off
I can just a flying saucer in it
This shit's awesome, yeah, fucking
Living in a house a fucking elevator