Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Breaks Lose

I want you, to something
That when I come up in this 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 ya fill your cups
Shady's come to ya up, are you a D or a C cup?
You could be a B, it's just me and D-R-E
You'll be in the E.R., we are strapped with so TNT
We may blow, no not even CPR the EMT's
help you to resuscitate, you busters must be flustered, wait
You can't cut the mustard, what's your problem, can't you a grape?
{*chka-chk-chk*} What's my name? 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
you wish you could just share his pen?
Cause this shit's getting
The fog is and the air is thin
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 song that they 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
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,

This is when shit hits the fan, it just splattered on Stan
is the only moment that matters, your homie rolling with Mathers
Like chaos erupts, in back, Dre's 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, have to dance)
It's like the playoffs, just sure that we stay in the hunt
Take a day off for what? Man, you better lay off the
You be smoking something
You I ain't smoking nothing, stay off my nuts
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 that caboose, I don't wanna see you try to make no
is on the loose, a mongoose when it comes to the chronic use
You I can't stand to lose, me and my goons 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 this is all hell breaks loose

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 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 my words
I'm the flow, liquid courage I'm fin' to blow
As soon as we hit the do' power head to toe
I'm sure to push it as far as are meant to go
in the indigo Winnebago with tinted windows
Ferocious as we to beat up the block wit yo' ho
With knocking it's 3 o'clock, me and Doc then proceed to drop
"E" and hop out the and knock on your do'

Yeah, so let us in 'fore we huff and puff and we
We ain't bluffing for nothing, knock the stuffing out you
is so sweet, move '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 that'll be pretty damn stupid of me
Born and raised in the C-P-T, yeah Los Angeles, rules of the
Them haters 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 that they drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,
Try to restrain us you can't contain us, we're 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,