Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Breaks Lose

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

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

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
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,

This is when shit hits the fan, it just splattered on Stan
This is the moment that matters, your homie rolling with 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 in the hunt
a day off for what? Man, you better lay off the blunts
You must be something
You I ain't smoking nothing, stay off my nuts
Now hit the flo' baby, to wipe away all the rust
Shake all them loose, loosen up with a little bit of Grey Goose
girl shake 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 know I can't stand to lose, me and my 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, your man's back in the booth
Definitely back up in this bitch, and is when all hell breaks loose

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
Everywhere we go it seems looking for any excuse
To just, cut,
So this'll be the of the song 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 I'm fin' to blow
As soon as we hit the do' power surges to toe
I'm to push it as far as words are meant to go
We're in the indigo with tinted windows
Ferocious as we to beat up the block wit yo' ho
speakers knocking it's 3 o'clock, me and Doc then proceed to drop
"E" and hop out the and knock on your do'

Yeah, so let us in 'fore we huff and puff and we
We ain't 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, lose yourself
up on that little cute chick
Right there be pretty damn stupid of me
Born and raised in the C-P-T, Los Angeles, rules of the streets
haters hating on me, but I refuse to lose any sleep
Keep that deuce-deuce in the seat, "Dre off", that's news to me

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