Luyện nghe bài hát If I Get Locked up Tonite

Check, 1, 2, 1, 2 1, 2, it's rolling
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Dr. Dre up in here know what this is
It's y'all been waiting for funk master Flex, Big Kap
Def Jam giving it to you baby
Yo, show these 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 some fucking hair I'd pull it, faster than a
Out of Tupac's chest before the ambulance came too to do it

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

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

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

Fucking baby, a role model after Colorado
Now all they do is me around 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 you'll probably wanna in his place
So put a sock in it, your fake-ass Tupac image
You faggots ain't tough, you just get drunk and talkative

fight?
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 shit like my drunk uncle does
I ain't buzzed, I'mm just high on
So why on earth would I need drugs, when I can fly on
Motherfuckers, Slim

Dr Dre
I'm pass the tec

'Cause if I get up tonite
Then I might not come home
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 home tonite
it moving, off and on, Eminem 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 with a curling
Psych I'm just joking, for christ sake, don't get so 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 better
don't know what the fuck its like to be so fed up
And fed so many uppers you're and won't get up

My mind's got a mind of it's own, sometimes I find it at home
It hides in the stove, hello, you at?
Shit, talk about your brain baked
My still in the oven on 480 degrees

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

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

Don't ever tell me what I can and 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 now, it's all commercial now
like a circle full of circus clowns up in the circuit now
But now the white kids like it, so they me I can buy it
But as soon as I get on the mic like the night 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 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 locked up
Then I might not come home
it moving, off and on, Eminem is on
Off and on, Dr. Dre is on

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