Luyện nghe bài hát Old Time's Sake

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

I'm Dre from in the day from
NWA from black and the gray
Choking a bitch to smacking her from
Stacking up to
Racking kegs 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
for us competition
Faggot, there ain't

Speak of the
attack of the rain man
Chainsaw in hand, blood on my apron
Soon as the blade spun run, run away from
Who play dungeon?
No one is safe
In search of a brain
A one
Wait, the day ain't man
urgent
I one
Two boxes of and a paint gun
And an squirt gun to spray A-1

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

Smoke in the sky like Verizon wireless
A nice
Surprised, entirely hypnotized by the sound I surround the
Taking lives of
Say goodbye, I am again
Naked and Vicadin
Before I begin to get so high; pussy boy, I spin
Fin, fin
Fuck the I fly off the hinge
Let that boy off the bench, and throw it to him
he goes in his trench coat, no clothes again
Baby, make us some toast and show us some skin
I show you every grows of my foreskin
me nipple I pinch, throw up, and throw up a ten
Now you it's a sin to tease, blow us again
The sorcerer of intercourse, if forced, it's him
Don't fight the if you're feeling the force within
And you wake up in the morning next to the porcelain

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

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

Nah uh, he playin'
He's get the AK and aim it right at your brain
I'm insane
Vodka and
Hypnotic and red
It's an incredible energy
And given me wings
I I can fly
While I pee on a
You won't me, CSI
as easy as pie
And as simple as
Dre, get on the mic and make tremble and shake

Now put smoke up in the air
And your henny and coke
And if you really wanna get fucked up, just let me
We can smoke there's no more lighter fluid to do it
get into it
You smoking the triest and truest
I got the touch
When it comes to 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 stuff that make the records go one
Cuz if at first you don't succeed, won't to smoke some weed
Now them are just a little more personal for me
Seeing is how I blew up off of puffing trees

Well puffing enough for me
yeah, light it up Cheech, come on
me out, cuz
Give me contact
Get me on
They love me I'm on that stuff
But this earth Shady, man come on back (what?)
Man we're losing him; he 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 give them the
You get the
Now baby bend over
This won't hurt a bit,

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