Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Breaks Lose

I want you, to something
That when I come up in this bitch I the fans jumping
I want the fists, pumping in the air, I don't look like a
But I feel a million bucks, ladies won't 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 with so much TNT
We may blow, no not even CPR the EMT's
Could you to resuscitate, you busters must be flustered, wait
You can't cut the mustard, what's your problem, 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 they in comparison
So much they might as wear his skin
Don't you wish you just share his pen?
Cause this shit's getting
The fog is and the air is thin
Cause he won't let them try to breathe

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

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 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 hits the fan, like it just splattered on Stan
This is the only moment that matters, your homie rolling with
Like erupts, Em's in back, Dre's in the front
So do what we say at once, this like a seance, it hums
(It makes them stay in a trance, no choice, have to dance)
It's like the playoffs, just making sure that we in the hunt
a day off for what? Man, you better lay off the blunts
You be smoking something
You I ain't smoking nothing, stay off my nuts
Now hit the baby, time to wipe away all the rust
Shake all them cobwebs loose, loosen up a little bit of Grey Goose
Yeah girl shake that caboose, I wanna see you try to make no excuse
D-R-E is on the loose, a mongoose when it comes to the use
You I can't stand to lose, me and my goons are like animals
We come through like a pack of wolves, and we came here to the roof
man ain't that the truth, girl your man's back in the booth
Definitely back up in this bitch, and is when all hell 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 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 feeling discouraged but homie just mark my words
I'm the flow, liquid courage I'm fin' to blow
As as we hit the do' power surges head to toe
I'm to push it as far as words are meant to go
We're in the Winnebago with tinted windows
Ferocious as we proceed to beat up the wit yo' ho
With speakers it's 3 o'clock, me and Doc then proceed to drop
"E" and hop out the vehicle and on your 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 your feet
Yeah, move it or lose it freak, move to the beat, lose indubitably
up on that little cute chick
Right there that'll be damn stupid of me
Born and raised in the C-P-T, yeah Los Angeles, of the streets
Them haters hating on me, but I to lose any sleep
that deuce-deuce 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 us you can't 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 part of the song that they the needle on
And hell, breaks,