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 y'all know what is
It's what y'all been waiting for funk Flex, Big Kap
Def Jam Records giving it to you
Yo, Eminem show these mother fuckers what it is, baby

I used to be a lonely man, 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 came too to do it

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

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

Anyway I got down with Dre, 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 they do is me around 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 you'll probably stand in his place
So put a sock in it, with your fake-ass image
You faggots ain't tough, you get drunk and become talkative

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

A bunch of dumb shit my drunk uncle does
I ain't buzzed, I'mm just on life
So why on would I need drugs, when 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
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 home tonite
it moving, off and on, Eminem is on
Off and on, Dr. Dre is on

The whole entire can sit and twirl like a whirling tire
I set a fucking girl on fire a curling iron
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 get it, but I won't let it upset me
'Cause they don't better
They don't know what the 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 find it at home
It hides in the stove, hello, you at?
Shit, talk about your being baked
My shit's still in the oven on 480

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

The that I grew up in you could die for nothing
And Dirty watches over me so try some dumb shit
have a fucking man raped with 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 buying this shit
Quit fucking it, I'm tired bitch, I'm dying to quit

Hip Hop is universal now, it's all now
It's like a circle full of clowns up in the circuit now
But now the kids like it, so they 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 an attitude
And go to sleep with it and wake up it every afternoon
I'm sick of being judged, fuck it let me see a
I'll confess to every murder I committed 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

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