Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Breaks Loose

I want you, to understand
That I come up in this bitch I want the fans jumping
I want the fists, pumping in the air, I don't look a millionaire
But I feel like a million bucks, ladies won't ya your cups
come to fill ya up, are you a D or a C cup?
You could even be a B, it's me and D-R-E
You'll be in the E.R., we are with so much TNT
We may blow, no not even CPR from the
help you to resuscitate, you busters must be flustered, wait
You can't cut the mustard, what's your problem, can't you bust a
{*chka-chk-chk*} What's my name? came and just crushed the game
It's really not even to them, cause they pale in comparison
So much might as well wear his skin
Don't you wish you just share his pen?
Cause shit's getting embarrassing
The fog is and the air is thin
he won't 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 that they drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,
Try to restrain us you can't contain us, still gonna make a stink
No what, we, do
Everywhere we go it seems we're 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 that matters, your homie rolling with Mathers
Like chaos erupts, Em's in back, in the front
So do what we say at once, this like a seance, it hums
(It makes them stay in a trance, no choice, have to dance)
It's like the playoffs, just making sure that we stay in the
Take a day off for what? Man, you better lay off the
You be smoking something
You I ain't smoking nothing, stay off my nuts
Now hit the baby, time to wipe away all the rust
all them cobwebs loose, loosen up with a little bit of Grey Goose
Yeah girl shake caboose, I don't wanna see you try to make no excuse
D-R-E is on the loose, a mongoose when it comes to the use
You know I stand to lose, me and my goons are like animals
We come like a pack of wolves, and we came here to retract the roof
Yeah man ain't that the truth, girl your back in the booth
Definitely back up in this bitch, and this is when all breaks loose

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

Now I know you're discouraged but homie just mark my words
I'm mur-ur-during the flow, courage I'm fin' to blow
As soon as we hit the do' power head to toe
I'm sure to push it as far as are meant to go
We're in the indigo Winnebago with windows
Ferocious as we to beat up the block wit yo' ho
speakers 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 and puff and we blow
We ain't for nothing, we'll knock the stuffing out you
Revenge is so sweet, 'til you injure your feet
Yeah, move it or lose it freak, move to the beat, lose indubitably
Pass up on that little chick
there that'll be pretty damn stupid of me
Born and raised in the C-P-T, Los Angeles, rules of the streets
Them haters hating on me, but I to lose any sleep
Keep deuce-deuce in the seat, "Dre fell off", that's news to me

Now this'll be the part of the that 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 we're looking for any excuse
To just, cut,
So this'll be the of the song that they drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,