Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Breaks Loose

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

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

Now be the part of the song that they drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,
Try to restrain us you can't contain us, we're still 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 that they 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 rolling with Mathers
chaos erupts, Em's in back, Dre's in the front
So do what we say at once, this like a seance, it hums
(It makes them in a trance, no choice, they have to dance)
like the playoffs, just making sure that we stay in the hunt
Take a day off for what? Man, you lay off the blunts
You be smoking something
You think I smoking nothing, stay off my nuts
Now hit the baby, time to wipe away all the rust
Shake all them cobwebs loose, loosen up with a little bit of 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 when it comes to the use
You I can't stand to lose, me and my goons are like animals
We come through like a of wolves, and we came here to retract the roof
Yeah man ain't that the truth, girl your man's in the booth
back up in this bitch, and this is when all hell breaks loose

Now this'll be the of the song that they drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,
Try to us you can't 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 song that they the needle on
And hell, breaks,

Now I know you're feeling discouraged but just mark my words
I'm the flow, liquid courage 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 are meant to go
We're in the indigo 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 to drop
"E" and hop out the vehicle and knock on do'

Yeah, so let us in 'fore we huff and puff and we
We bluffing for nothing, we'll knock the stuffing out you
Revenge is so sweet, move 'til you injure your
Yeah, move it or lose it freak, move to the beat, yourself indubitably
Pass up on little cute chick
Right there that'll be damn stupid of me
Born and in the C-P-T, yeah Los Angeles, rules of the streets
haters hating 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 part of the song they drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,
Try to us you can't contain us, we're 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 part of the song they drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,