Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Breaks Loose

I want you, to understand
That when I come up in bitch I want the fans jumping
I want the fists, in the air, I don't look like a millionaire
But I feel like a million bucks, ladies won't ya your cups
Shady's come to 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 with so much 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, your problem, can't you bust a grape?
{*chka-chk-chk*} What's my Shady came and just crushed the game
It's really not even fair to them, cause they pale in
So much they as well wear his skin
Don't you you could just share his pen?
Cause this getting embarrassing
The fog is thick and the air is
Cause he even let them try to breathe

He it look 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, 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 part of the song that drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,

This is when shit hits the fan, it just splattered on Stan
This is the moment 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 song's like a seance, it
(It makes them stay in a trance, no choice, they to dance)
It's like the playoffs, just making sure we stay in the hunt
a day off for what? Man, you better lay off the blunts
You must be something
You think I ain't smoking nothing, stay off my
Now hit the flo' baby, time to wipe away all the
Shake all them cobwebs loose, loosen up a little bit of Grey Goose
Yeah girl shake that caboose, I don't wanna see you try to 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 animals
We come through like a pack of wolves, and we came here to retract the
Yeah man ain't that the truth, girl your back in the booth
Definitely back up in this bitch, and this is all hell breaks loose

Now this'll be the part of the song that 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 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 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 sure to it as far as words are meant to go
We're in the Winnebago with tinted windows
Ferocious as we proceed to 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 vehicle and knock on do'

Yeah, so let us in 'fore we huff and puff and we
We bluffing for nothing, we'll knock the stuffing out you
Revenge is so sweet, move 'til you injure feet
Yeah, move it or lose it freak, to the beat, lose yourself indubitably
Pass up on that little cute
Right there that'll be 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 any sleep
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 us you can't contain us, we're still gonna make a stink
No what, we, do
Everywhere we go it seems we're for any excuse
To just, cut,
So be the part of the song that they drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,