Luyện nghe bài hát Old Time's Sake

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

I'm Dre from in the day from
NWA black and the gray from
Choking a bitch to smacking her from
Stacking up to
Racking their up from
Racking a to
them crates up
I'm still
And I'm back a tapeworm
And we was happening and and tame at me
for us competition
Faggot, there ain't

of the devil
It's attack of the man
in hand, blood stain on my apron
Soon as the spun run, they run away from
Who play dungeon?
No one is from
In of a brain surgeon
A one
Wait, the day funny man
It's
I one
Two boxes of and a paint gun
And an squirt gun to spray A-1

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

signal in the sky like Verizon wireless
A environment
Surprised, entirely hypnotized by the sound I the hydrants
Taking lives of
Say goodbye, I am again
wives and Vicadin
Before I to get so high; pussy boy, I could spin
Fin, fin
Fuck the handle I fly off the
Let boy off the bench, coach and throw it to him
There he goes in his trench coat, no again
Baby, make us French 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 a sin to tease, blow us again
The sorcerer of intercourse, if forced, it's him
Don't fight the feeling if you're feeling the within
And when you wake up in the morning next to the

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

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

Nah uh, he ain't
He's gonna get the AK and aim it right at your
I'm slightly
Vodka and
and red bull
It's an incredible energy
And it's given me
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 them tremble and shake

Now put smoke up in the air
And your henny and coke
And if you really wanna get up, just 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 Midas
When it comes to rolling up
You motherfuckas smoking
You holding shit up
Now we go
Let's get up, get down, hold up a
I smoke the kinda that make the records go number one
Cuz if at first you don't succeed, won't hurt to smoke weed
Now them are just a little more personal for me
Seeing is how I blew up off of puffing them

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

And give me one more time for old time's
Dre, that beat and scratch that brake
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, 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)