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 mother fuckers what time it is, baby

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

I'm trying to grow it back again, it was an
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 cell's padded and battered someone else had it
Before me, and just kept throwing they selfs at it
My is aching, I'm dedicated to medication
But this med is taking to long to me this sedadation? Come on

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

Fucking baby, became a model after Colorado
Now all they do is follow me 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 probably wanna stand in his place
So put a sock in it, with fake-ass Tupac image
You ain't tough, you just get drunk and become talkative

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

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

Dr Dre
I'm pass the tec

'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

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

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

Some people just get it, but I won't let it upset me
'Cause 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 it's own, sometimes I can't it at home
It hides in the stove, hello, you at?
Shit, talk about your being baked
My shit's in the oven on 480 degrees

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

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

Don't ever tell me I can and what I can't say
Or change 'cause of the age range in my fan
Like I give a fuck who's this shit
fucking buying 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 circus up in the circuit now
But now the white kids like it, so tell me I can buy it
But as soon as I get on the mic it's like the get silent

Either that or booed, why I keep 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 murder I committed since 3 years old

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

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