Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Breaks Lose

I you, to understand something
That when I come up in this bitch I want the fans
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 your cups
Shady's come to fill ya up, are you a D or a C
You even 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 from the
Could you to resuscitate, you busters must be flustered, wait
You can't cut the mustard, what's problem, can't you bust a grape?
What's my name? Shady came and just crushed the game
It's really not even fair to them, cause they pale in
So much they as well wear his skin
Don't you wish you just share his pen?
Cause shit's getting embarrassing
The fog is and the air is thin
Cause he won't let them try to breathe

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

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
Everywhere we go it seems we're 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 matters, your homie rolling with Mathers
Like chaos erupts, Em's in back, 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 sure that we stay in the hunt
Take a day off for Man, you better lay off the blunts
You must be smoking
You think I smoking nothing, stay off my nuts
Now hit the flo' baby, time to wipe all the rust
Shake all them cobwebs loose, loosen up with a bit of Grey Goose
Yeah girl shake that caboose, I don't see you try to make no excuse
D-R-E is on the loose, a when 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 pack of wolves, and we here to retract the roof
man ain't that the truth, girl your man's back in the booth
Definitely back up in this bitch, and this is all hell breaks loose

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, 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,

Now I know you're discouraged but homie just mark my words
I'm mur-ur-during the flow, liquid courage I'm fin' to
As soon as we hit the do' surges head to toe
I'm sure to push it as far as are meant to go
We're in the indigo Winnebago with 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 on your do'

Yeah, so let us in we huff 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, move it or lose it freak, move to the beat, lose indubitably
Pass up on that little cute
there that'll be pretty 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 refuse to any sleep
that deuce-deuce in the seat, "Dre fell 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, 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 that they the needle on
And hell, breaks,