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 this is
what 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, I got a million dollars, shit
Now if I only had some fucking hair I'd pull it, faster a bullet
Out of Tupac's chest before the came too late to do it

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

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

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

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

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 become

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

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

Dr Dre
I'm drunk the tec

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

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

The whole entire world can sit and twirl a whirling tire
I set a fucking on fire with 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 friends

Some people don't get it, but I won't let it upset me
'Cause they don't know
They don't 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 can't find it at
It in the stove, hello, where you at?
Shit, talk about brain being baked
My shit's still in the oven on 480

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

The neighborhood that I grew up in you could die for
And Dirty Dozen watches over me so try some dumb
I'll have a fucking man raped with a band-aid his mouth
And shove his in the fan blade

Don't ever 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 this shit
Quit fucking buying it, I'm tired bitch, I'm to quit

Hip Hop is universal now, it's all now
It's like a circle full of circus 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

that or booed, thats why I keep an attitude
And go to sleep it and wake up with it every afternoon
I'm sick of being judged, it let me see a judge
confess to every murder 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, that shit off
get the fuck out of here
You how we do