Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Breaks Lose

I want you, to something
That when I come up in this bitch I want the jumping
I want the fists, pumping in the air, I don't look like a
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, it's me and D-R-E
You'll be in the E.R., we are strapped so much TNT
We may blow, no not even CPR from the
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*} my name? Shady came and just crushed the game
It's really not even to them, cause they pale in comparison
So much they as well wear his skin
Don't you you could just share his pen?
Cause this shit's embarrassing
The fog is and the air is thin
Cause he won't let them try to breathe

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

Now this'll be the part of the song that they 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 that drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,

This is when shit hits the fan, it just splattered on Stan
This is the only moment that matters, homie rolling with Mathers
Like chaos erupts, in back, Dre's in the front
So do what we say at once, this song's like a seance, it
(It makes them stay in a trance, no choice, they to dance)
It's like the playoffs, just sure that we stay in the hunt
Take a day off for Man, you better lay off the blunts
You must be something
You think I ain't nothing, stay off my nuts
Now hit the flo' baby, time to wipe all the rust
Shake all cobwebs loose, loosen up with a little bit of Grey Goose
Yeah girl that caboose, I don't wanna 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 goons are like
We come through a pack 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 this bitch, and is when all hell breaks loose

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

Now I know you're feeling discouraged but homie just my words
I'm mur-ur-during the flow, liquid I'm fin' to blow
As soon as we hit the do' power head to toe
I'm sure to push it as far as words are to go
We're in the Winnebago with tinted windows
as we proceed to beat up the block wit yo' ho
With speakers it's 3 o'clock, me and Doc then proceed to drop
"E" and hop out the vehicle and knock on do'

Yeah, so let us in 'fore we and puff and we blow
We ain't bluffing for nothing, we'll knock the out you
Revenge is so sweet, move 'til you injure your
Yeah, move it or it freak, move to the beat, lose yourself indubitably
Pass up on that cute 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 on me, but I refuse to lose any sleep
Keep that 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 contain us, still gonna make a stink
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 they drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,