Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Breaks Lose

I want you, to understand
That when I up in this bitch I want the fans jumping
I want the fists, pumping in the air, I don't look a millionaire
But I like a million bucks, ladies won't ya fill your cups
come to fill ya up, are you a D or a C cup?
You even be a B, it's just me and D-R-E
You'll be in the E.R., we are strapped with so TNT
We may blow, no not CPR from the EMT's
Could you to resuscitate, you busters 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
It's really not even fair to them, they pale in comparison
So much they might as wear his skin
Don't you wish you could just share his
Cause shit's getting 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 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
we go it seems we're looking for any excuse
To just, cut,
So this'll be the part of the song that they drop the on
And hell, breaks,

This is when shit the fan, like it just splattered on Stan
This is the only moment that matters, your homie with Mathers
Like chaos erupts, Em's in back, in the front
So do we say at once, this song's like a seance, it hums
(It makes stay in a trance, no choice, they have to dance)
It's like the playoffs, making sure that we stay in the hunt
Take a day off for what? Man, you lay off the blunts
You be smoking something
You I ain't smoking nothing, stay off my nuts
Now hit the flo' baby, time to away all the rust
all them cobwebs loose, loosen up with a little bit of Grey Goose
Yeah shake that caboose, I don't wanna 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 pack of wolves, and we came to retract the roof
Yeah man ain't that the truth, girl your back in the booth
Definitely back up in this bitch, and is when all hell breaks loose

Now this'll be the part of the song that they 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 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 discouraged but just mark my words
I'm mur-ur-during the flow, liquid I'm fin' to blow
As as we hit the do' power surges head to toe
I'm sure to it as far as words are meant to go
We're in the indigo with tinted windows
as we proceed 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 and we blow
We ain't bluffing for nothing, we'll knock the out you
Revenge is so sweet, move 'til you injure feet
Yeah, move it or lose it freak, move to the beat, yourself indubitably
up on that little 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
haters hating on me, but I refuse to lose any sleep
Keep that in the seat, "Dre fell off", that's news to me

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 gonna 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,