Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Breaks Lose

I want you, to understand
That when I come up in this bitch I want the jumping
I want the fists, pumping in the air, I don't look a millionaire
But I feel like a million bucks, ladies won't ya fill your
Shady's to fill ya up, are you a D or a C cup?
You could even be a B, just me and D-R-E
be in the E.R., we are strapped 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, can't you a grape?
{*chka-chk-chk*} What's my name? Shady and just crushed the game
really not even fair to them, cause they pale in comparison
So much they might as well his skin
Don't you wish you could just share his
Cause this shit's getting
The fog is thick and the air is
he won't even let them try to breathe

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

Now this'll be the part of the song that they 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
we go it seems we're looking for any excuse
To just, cut,
So this'll be the part of the song they drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,

This is shit hits the fan, like it just splattered on Stan
This is the only that matters, your homie rolling with Mathers
chaos erupts, Em's in back, Dre's in the front
So do what we say at once, this song's a seance, it hums
(It makes them 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 lay off the blunts
You must be smoking
You think I ain't nothing, stay off my nuts
Now hit the flo' baby, time to wipe all the rust
Shake all cobwebs loose, loosen up with 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 know I can't stand to lose, me and my goons are like
We through like a pack of wolves, and we came here to retract the roof
Yeah man ain't that the truth, your 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 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 part of the that they drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,

Now I you're feeling discouraged but homie just mark 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 with tinted windows
Ferocious as we proceed to 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 'fore we and puff and we blow
We ain't bluffing for nothing, we'll the stuffing out you
is so sweet, move 'til you injure your feet
Yeah, move it or lose it freak, move to the beat, lose yourself
up on that little cute chick
Right there that'll be pretty damn of me
Born and raised in the C-P-T, yeah Los Angeles, of the streets
Them haters hating on me, but I refuse to any sleep
Keep that in the seat, "Dre fell off", that's news to me

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
we go it seems 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,