Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Breaks Loose

I you, to understand something
That when I come up in this I want the fans jumping
I want the fists, pumping in the air, I don't look a millionaire
But I feel like a million bucks, ladies won't ya fill cups
Shady's 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 even CPR the EMT's
Could help you to resuscitate, you busters must be flustered,
You can't cut the mustard, what's problem, can't you bust a grape?
{*chka-chk-chk*} What's my Shady came and just crushed the game
It's really not even fair to them, cause they pale in
So much might as well wear his skin
Don't you wish you could share his pen?
Cause this getting embarrassing
The fog is thick and the air is
he won't even let them try to breathe

He it look so easy, girl you just 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
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,

This is when hits the fan, like it just splattered on Stan
This is the only moment that matters, your homie rolling 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 stay in a trance, no choice, have to dance)
It's like the playoffs, just making sure that we stay in the
Take a day off for what? Man, you better lay off the
You be smoking something
You think I ain't smoking nothing, stay off my
Now hit the baby, time to wipe away all the rust
Shake all them cobwebs loose, loosen up with a bit of Grey Goose
Yeah girl shake 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 can't stand to lose, me and my goons are like
We come through like a pack of wolves, and we came here to the roof
Yeah man that the truth, girl your man's back in the booth
Definitely back up in this bitch, and this is when all hell breaks

Now this'll be the part of the that they drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,
Try to restrain us you contain us, we're still 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 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, liquid courage I'm fin' to
As soon as we hit the do' surges head to toe
I'm to push it as far as words are meant to go
in the indigo Winnebago with tinted windows
Ferocious as we to beat up the block wit yo' ho
With speakers knocking it's 3 o'clock, me and Doc then proceed to
"E" and hop out the vehicle and on your do'

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

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