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
come 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 CPR from the EMT's
Could you to resuscitate, you busters must be flustered, wait
You can't cut the mustard, what's your problem, you bust a grape?
What's my name? Shady came and just crushed the game
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 getting embarrassing
The fog is thick and the air is
Cause he won't let them try to breathe

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

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
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, like it splattered on Stan
This is the only moment that matters, your rolling with Mathers
Like erupts, Em's in back, Dre's in the front
So do what we say at once, this like a seance, it hums
(It makes them in a trance, no choice, they have to dance)
It's the playoffs, just making sure that we stay in the hunt
a day off for what? Man, you better lay off the blunts
You must be smoking
You think I ain't smoking nothing, stay off my
Now hit the flo' baby, to wipe away all the rust
Shake all them loose, loosen up with a little bit of Grey Goose
girl shake that 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 stand to lose, me and my goons are like animals
We come through like a pack of wolves, and we came here to retract the
Yeah man ain't that the truth, 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 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
we go it seems we're looking 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 my words
I'm mur-ur-during the flow, liquid I'm fin' to blow
As soon as we hit the do' power head to toe
I'm sure to it as far as words are meant to go
We're in the indigo Winnebago with tinted
Ferocious as we to beat up the block wit yo' ho
With speakers knocking it's 3 o'clock, me and Doc 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 the stuffing out you
Revenge is so sweet, 'til you injure your feet
Yeah, it or lose it freak, move to the beat, lose yourself indubitably
up on that little cute chick
Right that'll be pretty damn stupid of me
Born and raised in the C-P-T, yeah Los Angeles, of the streets
Them haters hating on me, but I 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 song that they drop the 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,