Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Breaks Lose

I want you, to understand
That I come up in this bitch I want the fans jumping
I the fists, pumping in the air, I don't look like a millionaire
But I feel like a million bucks, ladies won't ya 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 from the
Could help you to resuscitate, you busters be flustered, wait
You can't cut the mustard, what's your problem, can't you a grape?
{*chka-chk-chk*} What's my name? Shady came and crushed the game
really not even fair to them, cause they pale in comparison
So much might as well wear his skin
Don't you wish you could just share his
Cause this shit's embarrassing
The fog is and the air is thin
Cause he won't even let try to breathe

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

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 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,

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

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 we're looking for any
To just, cut,
So this'll be the part of the song they drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,

Now I you're feeling discouraged but homie just mark my words
I'm the flow, liquid courage I'm fin' to blow
As soon as we hit the do' surges head to toe
I'm sure to push it as far as words are to go
We're in the Winnebago with tinted windows
Ferocious as we to beat up the block wit yo' ho
With speakers knocking it's 3 o'clock, me and Doc then proceed to
"E" and hop out the and knock on your do'

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

Now this'll be the part of the song that they drop the 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 for any excuse
To just, cut,
So this'll be the part of the song that they drop the on
And hell, breaks,