Luyện nghe bài hát Old Time's Sake

evening!
This is your captain speaking
We will be reaching an altitude of four million and a half feet
That's eight million in the sky
Please, undo your seat belt for
You are now free to smoke about the

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

of the devil
It's of the rain man
Chainsaw in hand, stain on my apron
Soon as the spun run, they run away from
Who play dungeon?
No one is from
In search of a brain
A one
Wait, the day ain't man
It's
I one
Two of detergent and a paint gun
And an emergency squirt gun to A-1

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

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

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

Now there's smoke, there's fire
Where there's fire, there's
Where there's flames, chronic
Either you or you ain't
I got no for no games

Nah uh, he playin'
gonna get the AK and aim it right at your brain
I'm slightly
and kreatine
Hypnotic and red
It's an incredible energy
And it's given me
I I can fly
I pee on a girl
You catch me, CSI
It's as as pie
And as simple as
Dre, get on the mic and them tremble and shake

Now put your up in the air
And raise your henny and
And if you really wanna get fucked up, just let me
We can smoke till there's no lighter fluid to do it
get into it
You smoking with the triest and
I got the Midas
it comes to rolling shit up
You ain't smoking
You holding shit up
Now we go
Let's get up, get down, up a blunt
I smoke the kinda that make the records go number one
Cuz if at first you don't succeed, hurt to smoke some weed
Now words are just a little more personal for me
Seeing is how I blew up off of them trees

Well puffing enough for me
Fuck yeah, light it up Cheech, on
me out, cuz
Give me contact
Get me on
love me when I'm on that stuff
But this earth Shady, man come on back (what?)
Man we're him; he won't even respond back (fuck! )
Now look at all the women in here
(Damn bitches)
Dre, hot
I think we go check on their temperatures
I them the thermometer
You get the
Now just bend over
won't hurt a damn bit,

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