Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Breaks Lose

I you, to understand something
That when I come up in 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 fill 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 strapped so much TNT
We may blow, no not even CPR the EMT's
Could help you to resuscitate, you busters must be flustered,
You cut the mustard, what's your problem, can't you bust a grape?
{*chka-chk-chk*} What's my name? Shady and just crushed the game
It's really not even fair to them, cause pale in comparison
So much they might as well wear his
you wish you could just share his pen?
Cause this shit's getting
The fog is and the air is thin
Cause he won't even let them try to

He makes it look so easy, girl you 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 can't contain us, we're still 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 when shit the fan, like it just splattered on Stan
This is the moment that matters, your homie rolling with Mathers
Like chaos erupts, Em's in back, Dre's in the
So do what we say at once, this like a seance, it hums
(It them stay in a trance, no choice, they have to dance)
It's like the playoffs, just making sure we stay in the hunt
Take a day off for what? Man, you better lay off the
You be smoking something
You think I 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 wanna see you try to make no
is on the loose, a mongoose when it comes to the chronic use
You know I can't stand to lose, me and my goons are animals
We come like a pack of wolves, and we came here to retract the roof
Yeah man ain't that the truth, girl man's back in the booth
Definitely back up in this bitch, and this is when all breaks loose

Now this'll be the of the song that they drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,
Try to restrain us you can't 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 know you're feeling but homie just mark my words
I'm the flow, liquid courage I'm fin' to blow
As soon as we hit the do' power surges to toe
I'm sure to it as far as words are meant 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 proceed to drop
"E" and hop out the vehicle and on your do'

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

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 still gonna make a
No what, we, do
Everywhere we go it 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,