Luyện nghe bài hát If I Get Locked up Tonite

Check, check 1, 2, 1, 2 1, 2, it's
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Dr. Dre up in here y'all know what is
It's y'all been waiting for funk master Flex, Big Kap
Def Jam giving it to you baby
Yo, Eminem show these mother fuckers what 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 than a
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 back against the fan and it off in Amsterdam
I hate the jacket it ain't latching and can't lock it
So they stapled my hand to my pockets

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

I got down with 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 fucking nipple in your teeth

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

I'm enough 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, with your fake-ass Tupac
You ain't tough, you just get drunk and become talkative

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

A bunch of dumb like my drunk uncle does
I ain't buzzed, just 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 locked up
Then I might not come home
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 home
it moving, off and on, Eminem 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 with a curling
Psych I'm just joking, for sake, don't get so bent out of shape
'Cause I went out and raped six friends

Some just don't get it, but I won't let it upset me
'Cause don't know 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 in the stove, hello, where you at?
Shit, about your brain 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 critics wanna but couldnt visualize
Individuals through a criminal's eyes

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

ever tell me what I can and what I can't say
Or change 'cause of the age in my fan base
I give a fuck who's buying this shit
Quit fucking it, I'm tired bitch, I'm dying to quit

Hip Hop is universal now, all commercial now
It's like a circle full of circus clowns up in the now
But now the white kids like it, so tell me I can buy it
But as as I get on the mic it's 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 afternoon
I'm sick of being judged, fuck it let me see a
confess to every murder I committed since 3 years old

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

Fuck that, turn shit off
get the fuck out of here
You how we do