Luyện nghe bài hát Old Time's Sake

evening!
This is fucking captain speaking
We will soon be reaching an altitude of four million and a half
eight million miles in the sky
Please, undo your belt for takeoff
You are now free to about the cabin

I'm Dre from in the day from
NWA from and the gray from
Choking a to smacking her face from
Stacking up to
Racking kegs up from
Racking a to
Stacking crates up
I'm hungry
And I'm with a tapeworm
And we was and rapping and tame at me
Shady for us
Faggot, there ain't

Speak of the
It's of the rain man
in hand, blood stain on my apron
Soon as the blade spun run, they run away
Who wanna dungeon?
No one is safe
In search of a brain
A one
Wait, the day funny man
urgent
I one
Two boxes of detergent and a gun
And an squirt gun to spray A-1

So one more time for old time's
Dre, drop that and scratch that brake
Now just a little bit of that smoke my way
And go
You are now with the best (the best)
I said one more time for old sake
Dre, drop beat and scratch that brake
Now just send a bit of that smoke my way
And go
You are now smoking the best (the best)

Smoke in the sky like Verizon wireless
A environment
Surprised, entirely hypnotized by the sound I the hydrants
Taking of firemen
Say goodbye, here I am
wives and Vicadin
Before I to get so high; pussy boy, I could spin
Fin, fin
the handle I fly off the hinge
Let that boy off the bench, coach and it to him
he goes in his trench coat, no clothes again
Baby, make us French toast and show us some skin
I show you every inch grows of my
me nipple I pinch, throw up, and throw up a ten
Now you know it's a sin to tease, us again
The sorcerer of intercourse, if it's forced, him
Don't fight the feeling if you're feeling the force
And when you wake up in the morning to the porcelain

So one time for old time's sake
Dre, drop that beat and scratch that
Now blow a little bit of that smoke my way
And go
You are now smoking the best (the best)
I said one more time for old sake
Dre, drop that beat and scratch that
Now just send a little bit of smoke my way
And go
You are now with the best (the best)

Now where there's smoke, there's
there's fire, there's flames
Where flames, there's chronic
Either you high or you
I got no for no games

Nah uh, he ain't
He's gonna get the AK and aim it right at brain
I'm insane
and kreatine
Hypnotic and red
an incredible energy drink
And it's me wings
I I can fly
While I pee on a
You won't me, CSI
as easy as pie
And as as cake
Dre, get on the mic and them tremble and shake

Now put your up in the air
And raise your and coke
And if you really wanna get up, just let me know
We can smoke there's no more lighter fluid to do it
Lets get it
You with the triest and truest
I got the Midas
When it to rolling shit up
You motherfuckas ain't
You just shit up
Now we go
get up, get down, hold up a blunt
I smoke the kinda stuff make the records go number one
Cuz if at first you succeed, won't hurt to smoke some weed
Now them words are a little more personal for me
is how I blew up off of puffing them trees

Well puffing ain't for me
Fuck yeah, it up Cheech, come on
me out, cuz
Give me buzz
Get me on
love me when I'm on that stuff
But this calling Shady, man come on back (what?)
Man we're him; he won't even respond back (fuck! )
Now look at all the pretty in here
(Damn bitches)
Dre, hot
I think we better go on their temperatures
I give the thermometer
You get the
Now baby bend over
This won't hurt a bit,

And give me one more time for old time's
Dre, drop that beat and scratch that
Now blow a little bit of that smoke my way
And go
You are now with the best (the best)
I said one more time for old time's
Dre, that beat and scratch that brake
Now just send a bit of that smoke my way
And go
You are now smoking with the (the best)