Luyện nghe bài hát Old Time's Sake

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

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

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

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

Smoke signal in the sky Verizon wireless
A nice
Surprised, entirely hypnotized by the sound I surround the
Taking lives of
Say goodbye, here I am
Naked wives and
Before I begin to get so high; 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 coat, no clothes again
Baby, make us French toast and show us some skin
I show you every inch grows of my
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 forced, it's him
fight the feeling if you're feeling the force within
And when you up in the morning next to the porcelain

So one more time for old sake
Dre, drop that beat and that brake
Now blow 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 and scratch that 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 there's flames, chronic
Either you high or you
I got no for no games

Nah uh, he ain't
gonna get the AK and aim it right at your brain
I'm slightly
and kreatine
Hypnotic and red
an incredible energy drink
And given me wings
I I can fly
While I pee on a
You catch me, CSI
It's as as pie
And as as cake
Dre, get on the mic and make them and shake

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

Well puffing enough for me
Fuck yeah, light it up Cheech, on
me out, cuz
Give me contact
Get me on
They love me when I'm on that
But earth calling Shady, man come on back (what?)
Man we're 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 check on their
I them the thermometer
You get the
Now baby bend over
This hurt a damn bit,

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