Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Breaks Lose

I you, to understand something
That when I come up in this bitch I want the 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 fill cups
Shady's to fill 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 strapped 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, what's problem, can't you bust a grape?
{*chka-chk-chk*} What's my name? Shady came and just crushed the
It's really not fair to them, cause they pale in comparison
So much they as well wear his skin
Don't you wish you could just his pen?
Cause this shit's embarrassing
The fog is and the air is thin
Cause he won't even let them try to

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

Now this'll be the part of the song that 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 we're for any excuse
To just, cut,
So this'll be the part of the song that they the needle on
And hell, breaks,

This is when shit hits the fan, like it just splattered on
is the only moment that matters, your homie rolling with Mathers
Like chaos erupts, Em's in back, Dre's in the
So do what we say at once, this song's a seance, it hums
(It makes them stay in a trance, no choice, they to dance)
It's the playoffs, just making sure that 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, off my nuts
Now hit the baby, time to wipe away all the rust
all them cobwebs loose, loosen up with a little bit of Grey Goose
Yeah shake that caboose, I don't 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 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 up in this bitch, and this is when 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 contain us, we're 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,

Now I know you're feeling discouraged but homie just mark my
I'm mur-ur-during the flow, liquid courage I'm to blow
As soon as we hit the do' power head to toe
I'm to push it as far as words are meant to go
in the indigo Winnebago with tinted windows
Ferocious as we proceed to up the block wit yo' ho
speakers 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 we huff and puff and we blow
We ain't bluffing for nothing, we'll knock the out you
Revenge is so sweet, move 'til you your feet
Yeah, it or lose 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 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 restrain us you contain 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 drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,