Luyện nghe bài hát Old Time's Sake

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

I'm Dre from back in the day
NWA from and the gray from
Choking a bitch to smacking her face
up bodies to
Racking kegs up from
a bitch to
Stacking them up
I'm hungry
And I'm back with a
And we was and rapping and tame at me
for us competition
Faggot, there none

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

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

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

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

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

Nah uh, he playin'
He's gonna get the AK and aim it right at brain
I'm slightly
and kreatine
Hypnotic and red
an incredible energy drink
And it's me wings
I I can fly
I pee on a girl
You catch me, CSI
It's as as pie
And as simple as
Dre, get on the mic and them tremble and shake

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

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

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