Luyện nghe bài hát Old Time's Sake

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

I'm Dre from back in the day
NWA from black and the from
Choking a to smacking her face from
up bodies to
Racking their kegs up
Racking a to
them crates up
I'm hungry
And I'm back a tapeworm
And we was happening and rapping and at me
Shady for us
Faggot, there none

Speak of the
It's of the rain man
Chainsaw in hand, blood stain on my
Soon as the blade run, they run away from
Who play dungeon?
No one is from
In of a brain surgeon
A one
Wait, the day ain't man
urgent
I one
Two boxes of and a paint gun
And an emergency squirt gun to A-1

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

Smoke signal in the sky like wireless
A nice
Surprised, entirely hypnotized by the sound I the hydrants
Taking of firemen
Say goodbye, here I am
wives and Vicadin
Before I begin to get so pussy boy, I could spin
Fin, fin
Fuck the I fly off the hinge
Let boy off the bench, coach and throw it to him
There he goes in his trench coat, no again
Baby, make us some French toast and us some skin
I you every inch grows of my foreskin
Show me nipple I pinch, up, and throw up a ten
Now you know a sin to tease, blow us again
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 more for old time's sake
Dre, drop that and scratch that brake
Now blow a little bit of that smoke my way
And go
You are now smoking with the (the best)
I one more time for old time's sake
Dre, drop that beat and scratch brake
Now just send a little bit of smoke my way
And go
You are now with the best (the best)

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

Nah uh, he ain't
He's gonna get the AK and aim it right at your
I'm insane
Vodka and
and red bull
It's an energy drink
And it's me wings
I I can fly
While I pee on a
You catch me, CSI
It's as as pie
And as simple as
Dre, get on the mic and make tremble and shake

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

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

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