Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Breaks Lose

I want you, to something
That I come up in this bitch I want the fans jumping
I want the fists, pumping in the air, I don't 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 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 from the
Could help you to resuscitate, you busters must be flustered,
You can't cut the mustard, what's your problem, can't you bust a
{*chka-chk-chk*} What's my name? Shady came and crushed the game
really not even fair to them, cause they pale in comparison
So much they as well wear his skin
Don't you you could just share his pen?
this shit's getting embarrassing
The fog is and the air is thin
Cause he won't even let them try to

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

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

is when shit hits the fan, like it just splattered on Stan
This is the only that matters, your homie rolling with Mathers
Like chaos erupts, in back, Dre's in the front
So do we say at once, this song's like a seance, it hums
(It them stay in a trance, no choice, they have to dance)
like the playoffs, just making sure that we stay in the hunt
Take a day off for what? Man, you better lay off the
You must be smoking
You think I ain't smoking nothing, off my nuts
Now hit the flo' baby, to wipe away all the rust
Shake all them loose, loosen up with a little bit of Grey Goose
Yeah girl shake that caboose, I don't wanna see you try to make no
D-R-E is on the loose, a mongoose when it to the chronic use
You I can't stand to lose, me and my goons are like animals
We through like a pack of wolves, and we came here to retract the roof
Yeah man ain't that the truth, girl man's back in the booth
Definitely back up in this bitch, and this is when all hell loose

Now be the part of the song that they 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 for any excuse
To just, cut,
So this'll be the part of the that they 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 as we hit the do' power surges head to toe
I'm sure to push it as far as are meant to go
We're in the indigo Winnebago with windows
Ferocious as we proceed to 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 'fore we huff and puff and we
We ain't bluffing for nothing, we'll knock the 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 little cute chick
there that'll be pretty damn stupid of me
Born and raised in the C-P-T, yeah Los Angeles, rules of the
haters hating on me, but I refuse to lose any sleep
Keep that deuce-deuce in the seat, "Dre fell off", that's to me

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
Everywhere we go it seems we're looking for any
To just, cut,
So this'll be the part of the that they drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,