Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Breaks Lose

I you, to understand something
That I come up in this bitch I want the fans jumping
I want the fists, pumping in the air, I look like a millionaire
But I like a million bucks, ladies won't ya fill your cups
Shady's come to fill ya up, are you a D or a C
You could even be a B, just me and D-R-E
You'll be in the E.R., we are with so much TNT
We may blow, no not CPR from the EMT's
Could help you to resuscitate, you busters must be flustered,
You cut the mustard, what's 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 even to them, cause they pale in comparison
So much they as well wear his skin
you wish you could just share his pen?
Cause shit's 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, girl you hit the lottery

Now this'll be the part of the song they drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,
Try to restrain us you can't contain us, we're gonna make 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, like it just splattered on
This is the only moment that matters, homie rolling with Mathers
Like erupts, Em's in back, Dre's in the front
So do what we say at once, song's like a seance, it hums
(It makes them in a trance, no choice, they have to dance)
It's like the playoffs, making sure that we stay in the hunt
Take a day off for what? Man, you lay off the blunts
You must be smoking
You I ain't smoking nothing, stay off my nuts
Now hit the flo' baby, time to wipe away all the
Shake all them cobwebs loose, loosen up a little bit of Grey Goose
Yeah girl that caboose, I don't wanna see you try to make no excuse
D-R-E is on the loose, a mongoose it comes to the chronic use
You know I stand to lose, me and my goons are like animals
We come like a pack of wolves, and we came here to retract the roof
Yeah man ain't that the truth, girl man's back in the booth
back up in this bitch, and this is when all hell breaks loose

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

Now I know you're feeling discouraged but homie just my words
I'm mur-ur-during the flow, courage I'm fin' to blow
As soon as we hit the do' surges head to toe
I'm sure to it as far as words are meant to go
in the indigo Winnebago 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 then to drop
"E" and hop out the vehicle and knock on do'

Yeah, so let us in we huff and puff and we blow
We ain't for nothing, we'll knock the stuffing out you
Revenge is so sweet, 'til you injure your feet
Yeah, move it or lose it freak, move to the beat, lose indubitably
Pass up on that little chick
Right there that'll be pretty stupid of me
Born and raised in the C-P-T, Los Angeles, rules of the streets
Them haters hating on me, but I refuse to any sleep
Keep that in the seat, "Dre fell off", that's news to me

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 gonna make 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 the needle on
And hell, breaks,