Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Breaks Loose

I you, to understand something
That when I come up in bitch I want the fans jumping
I want the fists, pumping in the air, I don't look like a
But I feel like a million bucks, ladies won't ya fill cups
come to fill ya up, are you a D or a C cup?
You could even be a B, it's just me and
You'll be in the E.R., we are strapped so much TNT
We may blow, no not even CPR from the
Could help you to resuscitate, you busters be flustered, wait
You can't cut the mustard, your problem, can't you bust a grape?
{*chka-chk-chk*} What's my name? Shady and just crushed the game
It's really not even to them, cause they pale in comparison
So much they might as well his skin
Don't you wish you could just share his
this shit's getting embarrassing
The fog is and the air is thin
Cause he even let them try to breathe

He makes it look so easy, you just hit the lottery

Now this'll be the part of the song they drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,
Try to restrain us you can't contain us, we're still gonna a stink
No what, we, do
Everywhere we go it seems looking for any excuse
To just, cut,
So this'll be the part of the song they drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,

is when shit hits the fan, like it just splattered on Stan
This is the only moment that matters, homie rolling with Mathers
Like chaos erupts, Em's in back, in the front
So do what we say at once, this song's like a seance, it
(It makes stay in a trance, no choice, they have to dance)
It's like the playoffs, just making sure we stay in the hunt
Take a day off for what? Man, you better lay off the
You must be smoking
You think I ain't nothing, stay off my nuts
Now hit the flo' baby, time to wipe all the rust
Shake all cobwebs loose, loosen up with a little bit of Grey Goose
Yeah girl shake that caboose, I don't see you try to make no excuse
D-R-E is on the loose, a when it comes to the chronic use
You know I can't stand to lose, me and my goons are like
We come like a pack of wolves, and we came here to retract the roof
man ain't that the truth, girl your man's back in the booth
Definitely back up in bitch, and this is when all hell breaks loose

Now this'll be the part of the song that they drop the on
And hell, breaks,
Try to restrain us you can't contain us, we're still gonna make a
No what, we, do
Everywhere we go it seems looking for any excuse
To just, cut,
So this'll be the of the song that they drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,

Now I you're feeling discouraged but homie just mark my words
I'm mur-ur-during the flow, liquid courage I'm fin' to
As as we hit the do' power surges head to toe
I'm sure to push it as far as words are to go
We're in the indigo Winnebago with tinted
Ferocious as we proceed to beat up the wit yo' ho
With knocking it's 3 o'clock, me and Doc then proceed to drop
"E" and hop out the and knock on your do'

Yeah, so let us in 'fore we huff and and we blow
We ain't bluffing for nothing, knock the stuffing out you
Revenge is so sweet, move 'til you injure feet
Yeah, move it or lose it freak, move to the beat, lose indubitably
Pass up on that little cute
Right there be pretty damn stupid of me
Born and raised in the C-P-T, yeah Los Angeles, rules of the
Them haters on me, but I refuse to lose any sleep
Keep that in the seat, "Dre fell off", that's news to me

Now this'll be the part of the song they drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,
Try to restrain us you can't us, we're still gonna make a stink
No what, we, do
Everywhere we go it seems looking for any excuse
To just, cut,
So this'll be the part of the that they drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,