Luyện nghe bài hát For Old Times Sake

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

I'm Dre from back in the day
NWA from and the gray from
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 back with a
And we was happening and and tame at me
for us competition
Faggot, ain't none

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

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

Smoke in the sky like Verizon wireless
A nice
Surprised, entirely hypnotized by the sound I the hydrants
lives 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 I fly off the hinge
Let boy off the bench, coach and throw it to him
There he goes in his trench coat, no again
Baby, make us some French and show us some skin
I you every inch grows of my foreskin
Show me nipple I pinch, 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 you wake up in the morning next to the porcelain

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

Now there's smoke, there's fire
Where there's fire, there's
Where there's flames, there's
you high or you ain't
I got no time for no

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 energy drink
And it's given me
I I can fly
I pee on a girl
You catch me, CSI
as easy as pie
And as simple as
Dre, get on the mic and make tremble and shake

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

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

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