Luyện nghe bài hát Old Time's Sake

evening!
This is your fucking captain
We soon be reaching an altitude of four million and a half feet
That's eight miles in the sky
Please, undo your seat for takeoff
You are now free to smoke the cabin

I'm Dre from in the day from
NWA from black and the from
Choking a bitch to smacking her from
Stacking up to
their kegs up from
Racking a to
Stacking crates up
I'm still
And I'm with a tapeworm
And we was and rapping and tame at me
Shady for us
Faggot, ain't none

Speak of the
It's of the rain man
Chainsaw in hand, blood on my apron
as the blade spun run, they run away from
Who wanna play
No one is from
In search of a surgeon
A one
Wait, the day funny man
It's
I one
Two of detergent and a paint gun
And an emergency squirt gun to A-1

So one more for old time's sake
Dre, drop that and scratch that brake
Now just a little bit of that smoke my way
And go
You are now smoking the best (the best)
I said one time for old time's sake
Dre, drop that beat and scratch brake
Now just a little bit of that smoke my way
And go
You are now with the best (the best)

signal in the sky like Verizon wireless
A nice
Surprised, entirely hypnotized by the sound I the hydrants
Taking of firemen
Say goodbye, here I am
Naked wives and
Before I begin to get so high; boy, I could spin
Fin, fin
Fuck the I fly off the hinge
Let that boy off the bench, coach and it to him
There he goes in his coat, no clothes again
Baby, make us some toast and show us some skin
I show you every inch of my foreskin
Show me nipple I pinch, up, and throw up a ten
Now you know it's a sin to tease, blow us
The sorcerer of intercourse, if it's forced, him
Don't the feeling if you're feeling the force within
And when you up in the morning next to the porcelain

So one time for old time's sake
Dre, drop that beat and that brake
Now just blow a little bit of that my way
And go
You are now smoking the best (the best)
I said one time for old time's sake
Dre, drop that and scratch that brake
Now send a little bit of that smoke my way
And go
You are now smoking with the (the best)

Now where smoke, there's fire
there's fire, there's flames
Where there's flames, chronic
you high or you ain't
I got no for no games

Nah uh, he playin'
He's gonna get the AK and aim it right at your
I'm slightly
Vodka and
Hypnotic and red
an incredible energy drink
And it's me wings
I I can fly
While I pee on a
You catch me, CSI
as easy as pie
And as as cake
Dre, get on the mic and make them tremble and

Now put your up in the air
And raise henny and coke
And if you really wanna get fucked up, let me know
We can smoke till there's no more lighter to do it
get into it
You smoking the triest and truest
I got the touch
it comes to rolling shit up
You motherfuckas ain't
You holding shit up
Now we go
Let's get up, get down, hold up a
I smoke the stuff that make the records go number one
Cuz if at first you don't succeed, hurt to smoke some weed
Now them words are just a little more for me
Seeing is how I blew up off of them trees

puffing ain't enough for me
Fuck yeah, it up Cheech, come on
me out, cuz
Give me buzz
Get me on
They love me I'm on that stuff
But this earth Shady, man come on back (what?)
Man we're losing he won't even respond back (fuck! )
Now at all the pretty women in here
(Damn bitches)
Dre, hot
I we better go check on their temperatures
I give the thermometer
You get the
Now just bend over
This hurt a damn bit,

And give me one more for old time's sake
Dre, drop beat and scratch that brake
Now just blow a bit of that smoke my way
And go
You are now smoking the best (the best)
I said one more time for old time's
Dre, drop that and scratch that brake
Now just send a little bit of smoke my way
And go
You are now with the best (the best)