Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Breaks Loose

I you, to understand something
That when I up in this bitch I want the fans jumping
I want the fists, pumping in the air, I look like a millionaire
But I feel like a million bucks, ladies ya fill your cups
Shady's come to fill ya up, are you a D or a C
You even be a B, it's just me and D-R-E
You'll be in the E.R., we are strapped with so TNT
We may blow, no not even CPR the EMT's
Could help you to resuscitate, you 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 Shady came and just crushed the game
It's really not fair to them, cause they pale in comparison
So much they as well wear his skin
Don't you you could just share his pen?
Cause shit's getting embarrassing
The fog is thick and the air is
Cause he won't even let them try to

He makes it so easy, girl 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, we're gonna make a stink
No what, we, do
we go it seems we're looking for any excuse
To just, cut,
So this'll be the part of the song they drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,

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

Now be the part of the song that 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
we go it seems 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,

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

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

Now this'll be the of the song that 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 of the song that they drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,