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 here y'all what this is
It's what been waiting for funk master Flex, Big Kap
Def Jam giving it to you baby
Yo, Eminem show these fuckers what time it is, baby

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

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

The cell's padded and battered like else had it
Before me, and just kept throwing 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 Dre, what up?
The first man who me how the glock sounded to spray
up and down the street screaming, "Fuck the police"
When you still had your mother's fucking nipple stuck in teeth

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

I'm sick enough to fuck a man in his face but I
'Cause you'll probably stand in his place
So put a sock in it, with your fake-ass Tupac
You faggots ain't tough, you just get drunk and become

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

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

Dr Dre
I'm drunk the tec

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

The whole entire world can sit and twirl 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 went out and raped six friends

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Fuck that, that shit off
get the fuck out of here
You how we do