Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Breaks Loose

I you, to understand something
That when I come up in this bitch I the fans jumping
I want the fists, pumping in the air, I don't like a millionaire
But I feel like a million bucks, ladies won't ya fill your
Shady's 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 strapped so much TNT
We may blow, no not even CPR from the
Could you to resuscitate, you busters must 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 came and crushed the game
It's really not even fair to them, cause pale in comparison
So much might as well wear his skin
Don't you wish you just share his pen?
Cause this shit's embarrassing
The fog is thick and the air is
Cause he even let them try to breathe

He makes it so easy, girl 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 contain us, we're still 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 that 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
Like chaos erupts, Em's in back, in the front
So do what we say at once, this like a seance, it hums
(It them stay in a trance, no choice, they have to dance)
It's like the playoffs, just making that we stay in the hunt
Take a day off for what? Man, you better lay off the
You must be smoking
You I ain't smoking nothing, stay off my nuts
Now hit the flo' baby, time to away all the rust
Shake all them cobwebs loose, up with a little bit of Grey Goose
Yeah girl shake that caboose, I wanna 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 stand to lose, me and my goons are like animals
We come through like a of wolves, and we came here to retract the roof
Yeah man ain't that the truth, your man's back in the booth
Definitely back up in this bitch, and this is when all breaks loose

Now this'll be the part of the song that they the needle 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 we're 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 just mark my words
I'm the flow, liquid courage I'm fin' to blow
As soon as we hit the do' power surges to toe
I'm sure to push it as far as are meant to go
We're in the indigo with tinted windows
Ferocious as we to beat up the block wit yo' ho
With speakers knocking it's 3 o'clock, me and Doc 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 for nothing, we'll knock the stuffing out you
Revenge is so sweet, move 'til you your feet
Yeah, move it or lose it freak, move to the beat, lose yourself
Pass up on that little cute
Right there that'll be pretty stupid of me
and raised in the C-P-T, yeah Los Angeles, rules of the streets
Them hating 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 that they drop the 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 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,