Luyện nghe bài hát Old Time's Sake

evening!
This is your fucking speaking
We will soon be reaching an altitude of four million and a feet
eight million miles in the sky
Please, undo your seat belt for
You are now free to about the cabin

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

of the devil
It's attack of the man
in hand, blood stain on my apron
Soon as the blade spun run, they run from
Who wanna dungeon?
No one is safe
In search of a 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 and scratch that brake
Now just blow a 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 beat and scratch brake
Now just send a bit of that smoke my way
And go
You are now smoking with the (the best)

signal in the sky like Verizon wireless
A nice
Surprised, entirely hypnotized by the I surround the hydrants
lives of firemen
Say goodbye, I am again
Naked and Vicadin
Before I begin to get so high; pussy boy, I spin
Fin, fin
the handle I fly off the hinge
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 inch grows of my foreskin
Show me nipple I pinch, up, and throw up a ten
Now you it's 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 time's
Dre, drop that 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 for old time's sake
Dre, drop that beat and that brake
Now just send a little bit of smoke my way
And go
You are now smoking the best (the best)

Now where smoke, there's fire
Where there's fire, flames
there's flames, there's chronic
Either you high or you
I got no time for no

Nah uh, he playin'
gonna get the AK and aim it right at your brain
I'm insane
Vodka and
Hypnotic and red
an incredible energy drink
And it's me wings
I I can fly
I pee on a girl
You won't me, CSI
It's as as pie
And as simple as
Dre, get on the mic and make them and shake

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

Well puffing ain't for me
Fuck yeah, light it up Cheech, on
me out, cuz
Give me contact
Get me on
love me when I'm on that stuff
But this earth Shady, man come on back (what?)
Man we're losing he won't even respond back (fuck! )
Now look at all the women in here
(Damn bitches)
Dre, hot
I think we go check on their temperatures
I give them the
You get the
Now baby bend over
This won't a damn bit,

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