Luyện nghe bài hát Old Time's Sake

evening!
This is fucking captain speaking
We will soon be reaching an altitude of four million and a half
That's eight miles 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 black and the gray from
Choking a bitch to smacking her from
up bodies to
Racking their up from
Racking a to
Stacking crates up
I'm still
And I'm back a tapeworm
And we was happening and rapping and at me
Shady for us
Faggot, there ain't

of the devil
It's attack of the man
Chainsaw in hand, stain on my apron
as the blade spun run, they run away 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 detergent and a gun
And an emergency squirt gun to A-1

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

Smoke signal in the sky like wireless
A environment
Surprised, entirely hypnotized by the sound I the hydrants
Taking of firemen
Say goodbye, here I am
Naked wives and
Before I begin to get so high; pussy boy, I could
Fin, fin
the handle 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, us some French toast and show us some skin
I you every inch grows of my foreskin
Show me nipple I pinch, throw up, and up a ten
Now you know a sin to tease, blow us again
The of intercourse, if it's forced, it's him
Don't fight the feeling if feeling the force within
And when you wake up in the morning next to the

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

Now where there's smoke, there's
Where there's fire, flames
Where 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 slightly
Vodka and
Hypnotic and red
It's an incredible energy
And it's given me
I I can fly
While I pee on a
You won't me, CSI
It's as as pie
And as as cake
Dre, get on the mic and make tremble and shake

Now put smoke up in the air
And raise your henny and
And if you really wanna get fucked up, just let me
We can smoke till there's no more fluid to do it
get into it
You with the triest and truest
I got the touch
When it comes to rolling up
You motherfuckas ain't
You holding shit up
Now we go
Let's get up, get down, up a blunt
I smoke the stuff that make the records go number one
Cuz if at first you don't succeed, won't hurt to smoke weed
Now them are just a little more personal for me
Seeing is how I up off of puffing them trees

Well ain't enough for me
yeah, light it up Cheech, come on
me out, cuz
Give me contact
Get me on
They love me when I'm on stuff
But this earth Shady, man come on back (what?)
Man we're losing him; he won't even respond (fuck! )
Now at all the pretty women in here
(Damn bitches)
Dre, hot
I think we better go check on their
I give them the
You get the
Now just bend over
won't hurt a damn bit,

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