Luyện nghe bài hát For Old Times Sake

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

I'm Dre back in the day from
NWA from black and the gray
Choking a bitch to her face from
up bodies to
Racking their up from
a bitch to
Stacking crates up
I'm hungry
And I'm with a tapeworm
And we was happening and and tame at me
for us competition
Faggot, there none

Speak of the
It's attack of the man
in hand, blood stain on my apron
Soon as the blade spun run, they run from
Who play dungeon?
No one is safe
In search of a brain
A one
Wait, the day funny man
It's
I one
Two boxes of detergent and a gun
And an squirt gun to spray A-1

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

Smoke signal in the sky like Verizon
A environment
Surprised, entirely by the sound I surround the hydrants
Taking of firemen
Say goodbye, here I am
wives and Vicadin
Before I begin to get so high; pussy boy, I spin
Fin, fin
Fuck the handle I fly off the
Let that boy off the bench, and throw it to him
There he goes in his coat, no clothes again
Baby, make us some French toast and show us skin
I show you every inch of my foreskin
Show me nipple I pinch, throw up, and up a ten
Now you know it's a sin to tease, blow us
The sorcerer of intercourse, if forced, it's him
fight the feeling 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 beat and scratch brake
Now blow a little bit of that smoke my way
And go
You are now smoking with the (the best)
I said one time for old time's sake
Dre, that beat and scratch that brake
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 or you ain't
I got no for no games

Nah uh, he playin'
gonna get the AK and aim it right at your brain
I'm slightly
Vodka and
and red bull
It's an incredible energy
And given me wings
I I can fly
I pee on a girl
You won't me, CSI
as easy as pie
And as simple as
Dre, get on the mic and make tremble and shake

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

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

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