Luyện nghe bài hát Old Time's Sake

evening!
This is fucking captain speaking
We will soon be reaching an altitude of million and a half feet
That's eight million in the sky
Please, undo your seat 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 their kegs up
Racking a to
Stacking crates up
I'm hungry
And I'm with a tapeworm
And we was happening and rapping and at me
Shady for us
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, they run from
Who play dungeon?
No one is from
In search of a brain
A one
Wait, the day funny 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 time's
Dre, drop that and scratch that brake
Now blow a little bit of that smoke my way
And go
You are now smoking with the (the best)
I said one time for old time's sake
Dre, that beat and scratch that brake
Now just send a little bit of smoke my way
And go
You are now smoking with the (the best)

Smoke in the sky like Verizon wireless
A environment
Surprised, entirely hypnotized by the I surround the hydrants
Taking lives of
Say goodbye, I am again
wives and Vicadin
Before I begin to get so pussy boy, I could spin
Fin, fin
Fuck the I fly off the hinge
Let boy off the bench, coach and throw it to him
he goes in his trench coat, no clothes again
Baby, make us some French and show us some skin
I show you every inch of my foreskin
Show me I pinch, throw up, and throw up a ten
Now you it's a sin to tease, blow us again
The of intercourse, if it's forced, it's him
fight the feeling if you're feeling the force within
And when you wake up in the next to the porcelain

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

Now where there's smoke, there's
Where there's fire, flames
there's flames, there's chronic
Either you high or you
I got no for no games

Nah uh, he ain't
He's gonna get the AK and aim it right at brain
I'm slightly
Vodka and
Hypnotic and red
It's an energy drink
And it's me wings
I I can fly
While I pee on a
You catch me, CSI
It's as as pie
And as simple as
Dre, get on the mic and make them and shake

Now put smoke up in the air
And raise your henny and
And if you really wanna get fucked up, let me know
We can smoke there's no more lighter fluid to do it
Lets get it
You smoking with the triest and
I got the touch
it comes to rolling shit up
You motherfuckas smoking
You just holding up
Now we go
get up, get down, hold up a blunt
I smoke the kinda stuff make the records go number 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 up off of puffing them trees

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

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