Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Breaks Lose

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

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

Now this'll be the part of the song that they 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 we're for any excuse
To just, cut,
So this'll be the part of the 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 matters, your homie rolling with Mathers
Like chaos erupts, in back, Dre's 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, just sure that we stay in the hunt
Take a day off for what? Man, you better lay off the
You be smoking something
You think I ain't smoking nothing, off my nuts
Now hit the flo' baby, time to wipe all the rust
all them cobwebs loose, loosen 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 stand to lose, me and my goons are like animals
We come through like a of wolves, and we came here to retract the roof
Yeah man ain't that the truth, your man's back in the booth
Definitely up in this bitch, and this is when all hell breaks loose

Now be the part of the song that they drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,
Try to restrain us you can't contain us, still gonna make a stink
No what, we, do
we go it seems we're looking for any excuse
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 surges to toe
I'm sure to push it as far as words are to go
We're in the indigo with tinted windows
Ferocious as we to beat up the block wit yo' ho
With speakers it's 3 o'clock, me and Doc then proceed to drop
"E" and hop out the and knock on your do'

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

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