Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Breaks Lose

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 look like 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 could even be a B, just 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
Could help you to resuscitate, you busters 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 even fair to them, they pale in comparison
So much they might as well wear his
Don't you wish you could just his pen?
Cause shit's getting embarrassing
The fog is thick and the air is
Cause he won't even let try to breathe

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

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

This is when hits the fan, like it just splattered on Stan
This is the only moment matters, your homie rolling with Mathers
Like erupts, Em's in back, Dre's in the front
So do what we say at once, this song's like a seance, it
(It them stay in a trance, no choice, they have to dance)
It's like the playoffs, just sure that we stay in the hunt
Take a day off for 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, 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 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 is when all hell breaks loose

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 still gonna make a
No what, we, do
Everywhere we go it seems looking for any excuse
To just, cut,
So this'll be the part of the song that drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,

Now I you're feeling discouraged but homie just mark my words
I'm mur-ur-during the flow, courage 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
in the indigo Winnebago with tinted windows
Ferocious as we proceed to beat up the 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 and puff and we blow
We ain't bluffing for nothing, we'll the stuffing out you
Revenge is so sweet, move you injure your feet
Yeah, move it or lose it freak, move to the beat, lose indubitably
Pass up on that cute chick
Right that'll be pretty damn stupid of me
Born and in the C-P-T, yeah Los Angeles, rules of the streets
Them haters on me, but I refuse to lose any sleep
that deuce-deuce in the seat, "Dre fell off", that's news to me

Now this'll be the part of the song that 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
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,