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 y'all 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 dollars, shit
Now if I only had some fucking hair I'd pull it, than a bullet
Out of Tupac's chest the ambulance came too late to do it

I'm to grow it back again, it was an accident
I had my back against the fan and chopped it off in
I hate the straight jacket it ain't latching and can't 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 dedicated to
But this med is taking to long to bring me this Come on

I got down with Dre, what up?
The first man who taught me how the glock sounded to
Running up and the street screaming, "Fuck the police"
When you still had your fucking nipple stuck 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 in public
my dick, bitch

I'm enough 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 your fake-ass image
You faggots tough, you just get drunk and become talkative

Wanna
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 like my 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

'Cause if I get up tonite
I might not come home tonite
Keep it moving, off and on, 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 world can sit and twirl like a whirling tire
I set a fucking girl on fire a curling iron
I'm just joking, for christ sake, don't get so bent out of shape
'Cause I went out and raped six girl

Some people just don't get it, but I won't let it me
'Cause don't know better
don't know what the fuck its like to be so fed up
And fed so many you're 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 about your being baked
My shit's in the oven on 480 degrees

Hailey Jade, loves you baby
Don't ever me how to raise my daughter fuck you, lady
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 have a fucking man with a band-aid over his mouth
And shove his in the fan blade

Don't ever tell me I can and what I can't say
Or 'cause of the age range in my fan base
Like I give a fuck who's this shit
Quit fucking buying it, I'm tired bitch, I'm 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 soon as I get on the mic it's like the night get

Either or booed, thats why I keep an attitude
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 murder I committed since 3 years old

'Cause if I get locked up
Then I might not come 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