Luyện nghe bài hát For Old Times Sake

evening!
This is your fucking captain
We soon be reaching an altitude of four million and a half feet
eight million miles in the sky
Please, undo your seat for takeoff
You are now free to smoke the cabin

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

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

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

Smoke signal in the sky like wireless
A nice
Surprised, entirely hypnotized by the I surround the hydrants
lives of firemen
Say goodbye, here I am
wives and Vicadin
Before I to get so high; pussy boy, I could spin
Fin, fin
Fuck the I fly off the hinge
Let boy off the bench, coach and throw it to him
There he goes in his trench coat, no clothes
Baby, make us some French toast and show us some
I show you every inch grows of my
Show me I pinch, throw up, and throw up a ten
Now you know it's a sin to tease, us again
The sorcerer of intercourse, if it's forced, him
Don't 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 that
Now just blow a 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, 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, fire
Where fire, there's flames
Where flames, there's chronic
you high or you ain't
I got no time for no

Nah uh, he playin'
He's get the AK and aim it right at your brain
I'm insane
Vodka and
Hypnotic and red
It's an incredible energy
And it's me wings
I I can fly
While I pee on a
You won't me, CSI
It's as as pie
And as as cake
Dre, get on the mic and make tremble and shake

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

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

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