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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Dr Dre
I'm drunk the tec

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

'Cause if I get up tonite
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 twirl like a whirling
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 let it upset me
'Cause they don't know
They don't know the fuck its like to be so fed up
And fed so uppers 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 hides in the stove, hello, you at?
Shit, talk about your being baked
My shit's still in the on 480 degrees

Hailey Jade, daddy loves you
Don't tell me how to raise my daughter fuck you, lady
You critics criticize but couldnt visualize
Individuals lives through a eyes

The neighborhood that I grew up in you could die for
And Dirty Dozen over me so try some dumb shit
have a fucking man raped with 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 of the age range 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, all commercial now
It's like a 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 like the night get silent

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

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

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