Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Breaks Lose

I you, to understand something
That when I come up in this bitch I want the jumping
I want the fists, pumping in the air, I look like a millionaire
But I feel a million bucks, ladies won't ya fill your cups
come to fill ya up, are you a D or a C cup?
You even be a B, it's just me and D-R-E
You'll be in the E.R., we are strapped so much TNT
We may blow, no not CPR from the EMT's
help you to resuscitate, you busters must be flustered, wait
You can't cut the mustard, your problem, can't you bust a grape?
{*chka-chk-chk*} What's my name? Shady came and just crushed the
It's really not fair to them, cause they pale in comparison
So much they might as well his skin
Don't you wish you could just his pen?
Cause this shit's embarrassing
The fog is and the air is thin
Cause he even let them try to breathe

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

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, we're still gonna make a
No what, we, do
Everywhere we go it we're looking for any excuse
To just, cut,
So this'll be the part of the song that drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,

This is when shit the fan, like it just splattered on Stan
This is the moment that matters, your homie rolling with Mathers
Like erupts, Em's in back, Dre's in the front
So do what we say at once, this song's like a seance, it
(It them stay in a trance, no choice, they have to dance)
It's the playoffs, just making sure that we stay in the hunt
Take a day off for what? Man, you better lay off the
You must be something
You think I ain't smoking nothing, stay off my
Now hit the flo' baby, time to away all the rust
Shake all them cobwebs loose, loosen up with a bit of Grey Goose
Yeah shake that caboose, I don't wanna see you try to make no excuse
D-R-E is on the loose, a mongoose when it to the chronic use
You know I can't stand to lose, me and my goons are animals
We come through like a of wolves, and we came here to retract the roof
Yeah man ain't that the truth, girl your man's back in the
Definitely back up in bitch, and this is when all hell breaks loose

Now this'll be the part of the song that they drop the on
And hell, breaks,
Try to restrain us you can't contain us, we're still gonna make a
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 drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,

Now I know feeling discouraged but homie just mark my words
I'm the flow, liquid courage I'm fin' to blow
As soon as we hit the do' power surges to toe
I'm to push it as far as words are meant to go
We're in the indigo with tinted windows
Ferocious as we proceed to 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 and knock on your do'

Yeah, so let us in 'fore we huff and and we blow
We ain't bluffing for nothing, knock the stuffing out you
Revenge is so sweet, move you injure your feet
Yeah, move it or lose it freak, move to the beat, yourself indubitably
Pass up on little 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 on me, but I refuse to lose any sleep
Keep deuce-deuce in the seat, "Dre fell off", that's news to me

Now this'll be the of the song that they drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,
Try to restrain us you can't us, we're 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,