Luyện nghe bài hát Old Time's Sake

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

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

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

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

Smoke signal in the sky like wireless
A nice
Surprised, entirely hypnotized by the sound I surround the
Taking of firemen
Say goodbye, here I am
wives and Vicadin
Before I begin to get so high; pussy boy, I spin
Fin, fin
Fuck the handle I fly off the
Let that boy off the bench, and throw it to him
There he goes in his coat, no clothes again
Baby, make us some French and show us some skin
I you every inch grows 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 of intercourse, if it's forced, it's him
Don't fight the feeling if you're feeling the within
And when you wake up in the morning to the porcelain

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

Now where there's smoke, there's
there's fire, there's flames
Where flames, there's chronic
Either you high or you
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 insane
Vodka and
Hypnotic and red
It's an energy drink
And given me wings
I I can fly
I pee on a girl
You catch me, CSI
It's as as pie
And as as cake
Dre, get on the mic and make tremble and shake

Now put smoke up in the air
And your henny and coke
And if you really wanna get fucked up, just let me
We can smoke there's no more lighter fluid to do it
get into it
You smoking with the triest and
I got the touch
it comes to rolling shit up
You motherfuckas smoking
You holding shit 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, hurt to smoke some weed
Now words are just a little more personal for me
Seeing is how I blew up off of puffing trees

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

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