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 y'all been 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 too late to do it

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

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

Anyway I got 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 still had your mother's fucking nipple stuck in your

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

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

fight?
I'm the akwardest alcoholic 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 my drunk uncle does
I buzzed, I'mm just high on life
So why on earth would I need drugs, I can fly on kites?
Motherfuckers, Shady

Dr Dre
I'm drunk the tec

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

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

The whole entire world can sit and like a whirling tire
I set a fucking girl on fire with a curling
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 just don't get it, but I let it upset me
they don't know better
They don't know the fuck its like to be so fed up
And fed so many uppers down and won't 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 you, lady
You critics wanna criticize but couldnt
Individuals through a criminal's eyes

The neighborhood that I up in you could die for nothing
And Dirty Dozen watches over me so try some dumb
I'll have a fucking man raped 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 in my fan base
Like I give a fuck who's buying shit
Quit fucking buying it, I'm tired bitch, I'm to quit

Hip Hop is universal now, it's all now
like a circle full of circus 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 it's like the night get

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

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

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