Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Breaks Lose

I want you, to something
That when I come up in bitch I want the fans jumping
I want the fists, pumping in the air, I don't like a millionaire
But I feel like a bucks, ladies won't ya fill your cups
Shady's come to ya up, are you a D or a C cup?
You could be a B, it's just me and D-R-E
You'll be in the E.R., we are with so much TNT
We may blow, no not even CPR the EMT's
Could help you to resuscitate, you must be flustered, wait
You can't cut the mustard, your problem, can't you bust a grape?
{*chka-chk-chk*} What's my name? Shady came and just the game
really not even fair to them, cause they pale in comparison
So much they might as wear his skin
Don't you wish you could just share his
Cause this shit's embarrassing
The fog is thick and the air is
Cause he won't even let try to breathe

He it look so easy, girl you just hit the lottery

Now this'll be the part of the song that drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,
Try to restrain us you contain us, we're still gonna make a stink
No what, we, do
Everywhere we go it seems looking for any excuse
To just, cut,
So be the part of the song that they drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,

This is shit hits the fan, like it just splattered on Stan
This is the only moment that matters, your homie rolling Mathers
Like chaos erupts, Em's in back, in the front
So do what we say at once, song's like a seance, it hums
(It makes them in a trance, no choice, they have to dance)
It's like the playoffs, making sure that we stay in the hunt
a day off for what? Man, you better lay off the blunts
You must be something
You I ain't smoking nothing, stay off my nuts
Now hit the flo' baby, time to away all the rust
Shake all them cobwebs loose, up with a little bit of Grey Goose
Yeah girl shake that caboose, I don't see you try to make no excuse
D-R-E is on the loose, a mongoose when it to the chronic use
You know I can't stand to lose, me and my goons are like
We come through like a pack of wolves, and we came here to the roof
Yeah man ain't that the truth, girl your man's back in the
Definitely up in this bitch, and this is when all hell breaks loose

Now this'll be the part of the song they drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,
Try to restrain us you can't contain us, we're still make a stink
No what, we, do
Everywhere we go it seems we're looking for any
To just, cut,
So this'll be the of the song that they drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,

Now I know you're feeling but homie just mark my words
I'm mur-ur-during the flow, liquid I'm fin' to blow
As soon as we hit the do' power head to toe
I'm sure to it as far as words are meant to go
We're in the indigo Winnebago with windows
Ferocious as we to beat up the block wit yo' ho
With speakers knocking 3 o'clock, me and Doc then proceed to drop
"E" and hop out the vehicle and knock on do'

Yeah, so let us in 'fore we huff and puff and we
We ain't bluffing for nothing, knock the stuffing out you
Revenge is so sweet, move 'til you your feet
Yeah, it or lose it freak, move to the beat, lose yourself indubitably
Pass up on that little chick
Right there that'll be damn stupid of me
Born and in the C-P-T, yeah Los Angeles, rules of the streets
Them haters hating on me, but I refuse to lose any
Keep that deuce-deuce in the seat, "Dre fell off", news to me

Now this'll be the of the song that they drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,
Try to restrain us you can't contain us, we're still gonna make a
No what, we, do
Everywhere we go it seems we're looking for any
To just, cut,
So this'll be the part of the that they drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,