Luyện nghe bài hát If I Get Locked Up Tonight ( With Dr.Dre)

Check, 1, 2, 1, 2 1, 2, it's rolling
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Dr. Dre up in here know what this is
It's what y'all been for funk master Flex, Big Kap
Def Jam giving it to you baby
Yo, Eminem show these mother fuckers what time it is,

I used to be a lonely man, only mad, until I got a million dollars,
Now if I only had some hair I'd pull it, faster than a bullet
Out of Tupac's chest the ambulance came too late to do it

I'm trying to grow it back again, it was an
I had my back against the fan and chopped it off in
I hate the straight it ain't latching and can't lock it
So they stapled my hand to my pockets

The cell's padded and battered someone else had it
Before me, and kept throwing they fucking selfs at it
My head is aching, I'm to medication
But this med is taking to to bring me this sedadation? Come on

Anyway I got down with Dre, up?
The first man who taught me how the sounded to spray
Running up and the street screaming, "Fuck the police"
you still had your mother's fucking nipple stuck in your teeth

Fucking baby, became a role after Colorado
Now all do is follow me around and holla, "Bravo"
Hell yeah, I punch my bitch and beat my kids in
my dick, bitch

I'm sick to fuck a man in his face but I won't
'Cause you'll probably wanna stand in his
So put a sock in it, with your Tupac image
You faggots ain't tough, you get drunk and become talkative

fight?
I'm probably the akwardest talking
Walking like a midget with a ladder in his pocket
So you see me on your block stumbling, mumbling

A bunch of dumb shit like my uncle does
I ain't buzzed, I'mm just on life
So why on earth would I need drugs, when I can fly on
Motherfuckers, Shady

Dr Dre
I'm drunk the tec

if I get locked up tonite
Then I might not come home
Keep it moving, off and on, is on
Off and on, Dr. Dre is on

if I get locked up tonite
Then I might not come home
it moving, off and on, Eminem is on
Off and on, Dr. Dre is on

The whole entire world can sit and like a whirling tire
I set a fucking on fire with a curling iron
Psych I'm just joking, for christ sake, don't get so bent out of
'Cause I out and raped six girl friends

Some people don't get it, but I won't let it upset me
'Cause don't know better
They don't know what the fuck its to be so fed up
And fed so many uppers you're down and get up

My got a mind of it's own, sometimes I can't find it at home
It hides in the stove, hello, you at?
Shit, talk about brain being baked
My shit's still in the on 480 degrees

Hailey Jade, daddy you baby
Don't ever tell me how to raise my daughter fuck you,
You critics wanna but couldnt visualize
Individuals lives through a criminal's

The neighborhood I grew up in you could die for nothing
And Dirty Dozen watches over me so try dumb shit
I'll a fucking man raped with a band-aid over his mouth
And his head in the fan blade

Don't tell me what I can and what I can't say
Or change 'cause of the age range in my fan
Like I give a who's buying this shit
Quit fucking it, I'm tired bitch, I'm dying to quit

Hip Hop is universal now, all commercial now
It's a circle full of circus clowns up in the circuit now
But now the white kids like it, so tell me I can buy it
But as as I get on the mic it's like the night get silent

Either that or booed, thats why I an attitude
And go to sleep with it and wake up with it every
I'm of being judged, fuck it let me see a judge
I'll confess to every murder I committed since 3 old

'Cause if I get up tonight
Then I might not come home
it moving, off and on, Eminem is on
Off and on, Dr. Dre is on

Fuck that, that shit off
Let's get the fuck out of
You how we do