Luyện nghe bài hát For Old Times Sake

evening!
This is fucking captain speaking
We will soon be reaching an of four million and a half feet
That's eight million in the sky
Please, undo your seat for takeoff
You are now free to about the cabin

I'm Dre from in the day from
NWA from black and the gray
Choking a bitch to her face from
up bodies to
Racking their up from
Racking a to
Stacking crates up
I'm still
And I'm with a tapeworm
And we was and rapping and tame at me
for us competition
Faggot, there ain't

Speak of the
attack of the rain man
Chainsaw in hand, stain on my apron
Soon as the blade run, they run away from
Who wanna dungeon?
No one is safe
In search of a brain
A one
Wait, the day ain't man
It's
I one
Two boxes of detergent and a gun
And an emergency squirt gun to A-1

So one more for old time's sake
Dre, drop that beat and scratch brake
Now blow a little bit of that smoke my way
And go
You are now smoking the best (the best)
I said one more time for old sake
Dre, drop that beat and that brake
Now just a little bit of that smoke my way
And go
You are now smoking the best (the best)

Smoke signal in the sky like Verizon
A environment
Surprised, entirely hypnotized by the I surround the hydrants
Taking lives of
Say goodbye, I am again
wives and Vicadin
Before I to get so high; pussy boy, I could spin
Fin, fin
the handle I fly off the hinge
Let boy off the bench, coach and throw it to him
he goes in his trench coat, no clothes again
Baby, make us some French and show us some skin
I show you inch grows of my foreskin
me nipple I pinch, throw up, and throw up a ten
Now you it's a sin to tease, blow us again
The sorcerer of intercourse, if forced, it's him
Don't fight the if you're feeling the force within
And when you wake up in the next to the porcelain

So one more for old time's sake
Dre, drop that and scratch that brake
Now just a little bit of that smoke my way
And go
You are now smoking the best (the best)
I said one more for old time's sake
Dre, drop that beat and scratch that
Now just send a little bit of smoke my way
And go
You are now smoking with the (the best)

Now where there's smoke, there's
Where there's fire, there's
Where flames, there's chronic
Either you high or you
I got no time for no

Nah uh, he ain't
gonna get the AK and aim it right at your brain
I'm insane
and kreatine
Hypnotic and red
It's an energy drink
And given me wings
I I can fly
I pee on a girl
You catch me, CSI
It's as as pie
And as as cake
Dre, get on the mic and them tremble and shake

Now put smoke up in the air
And raise henny and coke
And if you wanna get fucked up, just let me know
We can smoke till there's no more lighter to do it
get into it
You smoking with the triest and
I got the touch
When it comes to shit up
You motherfuckas ain't
You just shit up
Now we go
Let's get up, get down, up a blunt
I smoke the stuff that make the records go number one
Cuz if at first you don't succeed, won't hurt to some weed
Now them are just a little more personal for me
is how I blew up off of puffing them trees

Well puffing ain't for me
Fuck yeah, it up Cheech, come on
me out, cuz
Give me contact
Get me on
They me when I'm on that stuff
But this earth calling Shady, man on back (what?)
Man we're him; he won't even respond back (fuck! )
Now look at all the pretty women in
(Damn bitches)
Dre, hot
I think we go check on their temperatures
I give them the
You get the
Now baby just over
won't hurt a damn bit,

And give me one time for old time's sake
Dre, drop that beat and that brake
Now just blow a little bit of smoke my way
And go
You are now with the best (the best)
I said one more for old time's sake
Dre, drop beat and scratch that brake
Now just send a bit of that smoke my way
And go
You are now smoking with the (the best)