Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Breaks Lose

I want you, to understand
That when I come up in this bitch I want the fans
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 your
Shady's come to ya up, are you a D or a C cup?
You could even be a B, just me and D-R-E
You'll be in the E.R., we are strapped so much TNT
We may blow, no not CPR from the EMT's
Could you to resuscitate, you busters must be flustered, wait
You cut the mustard, what's your problem, can't you bust a grape?
{*chka-chk-chk*} What's my name? Shady came and crushed the game
It's really not fair to them, cause they pale in comparison
So much might 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 try to breathe

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

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 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,

This is when hits the fan, like it just splattered on Stan
This is the only moment that matters, your rolling with Mathers
Like chaos erupts, Em's in back, Dre's in the
So do what we say at once, song's like a seance, it hums
(It makes them in a trance, no choice, they have to dance)
It's like the playoffs, just making sure that we stay in the
Take a day off for what? Man, you lay off the blunts
You must be smoking
You think I smoking nothing, stay off my nuts
Now hit the flo' baby, time to away all the rust
Shake all them loose, loosen 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 mongoose 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
man ain't that the truth, girl your man's back in the booth
Definitely back up in bitch, and this is when all hell breaks loose

Now this'll be the part of the song that they drop the 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 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 mur-ur-during the flow, liquid courage I'm fin' to
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 proceed to beat up the wit yo' ho
With speakers knocking it's 3 o'clock, me and Doc then proceed to
"E" and hop out the and knock on your do'

Yeah, so let us in 'fore we huff and puff and we
We bluffing for nothing, we'll knock the stuffing out you
Revenge is so sweet, move 'til you injure your
Yeah, it or lose it freak, move to the beat, lose yourself indubitably
Pass up on that little cute
Right there that'll be pretty damn of me
and raised in the C-P-T, yeah Los Angeles, rules of the streets
Them haters 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, 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 they the needle on
And hell, breaks,