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 ya fill your cups
Shady's to fill 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 strapped with so TNT
We may blow, no not even CPR the EMT's
Could help you to resuscitate, you busters must be flustered,
You can't cut the mustard, what's your problem, you bust a grape?
{*chka-chk-chk*} my name? Shady came and just crushed the game
It's really not even fair to them, cause they in comparison
So much they might as well wear his
Don't you you could just share his pen?
Cause shit's getting embarrassing
The fog is thick and the air is
he won't even let them try to breathe

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

Now this'll be the 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
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,

This is when shit hits the fan, it just splattered on Stan
This is the only moment that matters, your homie with Mathers
Like erupts, Em's in back, Dre's in the front
So do we say at once, this song's like a seance, it hums
(It makes them stay in a trance, no choice, have to dance)
It's the playoffs, just making sure that we stay in the hunt
Take a day off for Man, you better lay off the blunts
You must be something
You think I ain't nothing, stay off my nuts
Now hit the baby, time to wipe away all the rust
Shake all them cobwebs loose, loosen up with a 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 it comes to the chronic use
You know I can't stand to lose, me and my 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, girl your 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 us, we're still gonna make a stink
No what, we, do
Everywhere we go it seems looking for any excuse
To just, cut,
So this'll be the part of the song that they drop the on
And hell, breaks,

Now I know you're feeling discouraged but homie just my words
I'm mur-ur-during the flow, liquid courage I'm 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 indigo Winnebago with windows
Ferocious as we to beat up the block wit yo' ho
With speakers knocking it's 3 o'clock, me and Doc then to drop
"E" and hop out the and knock on your do'

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

Now this'll be the 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 this'll be the part of the song that they the needle on
And hell, breaks,