Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Breaks Loose

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 could be a B, it's just me and D-R-E
You'll be in the E.R., we are strapped with so 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 problem, can't you bust a grape?
{*chka-chk-chk*} What's my name? Shady came and just the game
It's really not even fair to them, cause they in comparison
So much they might as well wear his
Don't you wish you could just his pen?
Cause this getting embarrassing
The fog is thick and the air is
he won't even let them try to breathe

He makes it look so easy, 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 can't contain us, we're still gonna 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 that they drop the on
And hell, breaks,

This is when shit hits the fan, it just splattered on Stan
This is the only moment that matters, your rolling with Mathers
Like chaos erupts, in back, Dre's in the front
So do we say at once, this song's like a seance, it hums
(It them stay in a trance, no choice, they have to dance)
It's like the playoffs, just making sure we stay in the hunt
a day off for what? Man, you better lay off the blunts
You must be smoking
You think I ain't smoking nothing, off my nuts
Now hit the flo' baby, time to wipe away all the
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
is on the loose, a mongoose 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 came to retract the roof
Yeah man that the truth, girl your man's back in the booth
Definitely back up in this bitch, and this is when all hell breaks

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

Now I know you're feeling discouraged but homie mark my words
I'm mur-ur-during the flow, liquid courage I'm to blow
As soon as we hit the do' power head to toe
I'm to push it as far as words are meant to go
We're in the indigo Winnebago with tinted
as we proceed to beat up the block wit yo' ho
With speakers knocking it's 3 o'clock, me and Doc 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
is so sweet, move 'til you injure your feet
Yeah, move it or lose it freak, to the beat, lose yourself indubitably
Pass up on that cute chick
Right there that'll be pretty damn of me
Born and raised in the C-P-T, yeah Los Angeles, rules of the
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 song that they 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 be the part of the song that they drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,