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

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

I used to be a man, only mad, until I got a million dollars, shit
Now if I had some fucking hair I'd pull it, faster than a bullet
Out of Tupac's chest before the ambulance came too 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 jacket it ain't latching and can't lock it
So they stapled my hand to my pants

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

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

Fucking baby, became a role model after
Now all they do is me around and holla, "Bravo"
Hell yeah, I punch my bitch and beat my in public
Suck my dick,

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

Wanna
I'm the akwardest alcoholic talking
Walking like a midget a ladder in his back pocket
So you see me on your block stumbling, mumbling

A bunch of shit like my drunk uncle does
I ain't buzzed, I'mm just high on
So why on earth would I need drugs, I can fly on kites?
Motherfuckers, Slim

Dr Dre
I'm pass the tec

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

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

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

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

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

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

The that I grew up in you could die for nothing
And Dirty Dozen watches over me so try some shit
have a fucking man raped with a band-aid over his mouth
And shove his in the fan blade

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

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

Either that or booed, thats why I an attitude
And go to sleep with it and wake up it every afternoon
I'm sick of judged, fuck it let me see a judge
I'll to every murder I committed since 3 years 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, turn that off
get the fuck out of here
You how we do