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 don't look a millionaire
But I feel like a million bucks, ladies won't ya fill your
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
be in the E.R., we are strapped with so much TNT
We may blow, no not CPR from the EMT's
Could help you to resuscitate, you busters must be flustered,
You can't cut the mustard, what's your problem, can't you a grape?
{*chka-chk-chk*} What's my name? Shady and just crushed the game
It's really not even fair to them, cause pale in comparison
So much they might as well his skin
Don't you wish you could share his pen?
Cause shit's getting embarrassing
The fog is thick and the air is
Cause he even let them try to breathe

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

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 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 that drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,

is when shit hits the fan, like it just splattered on Stan
This is the only moment matters, your homie rolling with Mathers
Like chaos erupts, in back, Dre's 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, they to dance)
It's like the playoffs, just making sure we stay in the hunt
Take a day off for Man, you better lay off the blunts
You must be smoking
You think I ain't smoking nothing, stay off my
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
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 like a pack of wolves, and we here to retract the roof
Yeah man ain't that the truth, girl your man's in the booth
Definitely back up in this bitch, and is when all hell 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 looking for any
To just, cut,
So be the part 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 the flow, liquid courage I'm fin' to blow
As soon as we hit the do' surges head to toe
I'm sure to push it as far as are meant to go
We're in the Winnebago with tinted windows
Ferocious as we to beat up the block wit yo' ho
With speakers knocking 3 o'clock, me and Doc then proceed to drop
"E" and hop out the vehicle and on your do'

Yeah, so let us in we huff and puff and we blow
We ain't bluffing for nothing, we'll knock the out you
Revenge is so sweet, 'til you injure your feet
Yeah, move it or it freak, move to the beat, lose yourself indubitably
Pass up on that little chick
Right there that'll be pretty damn of me
Born and in the C-P-T, yeah Los Angeles, rules of the streets
Them haters hating on me, but I refuse to lose any
that deuce-deuce 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 contain us, we're still gonna 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 that they drop the on
And hell, breaks,