Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Breaks Lose

I want you, to something
That when I come up in this bitch I 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 your
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 with so much TNT
We may blow, no not even CPR the EMT's
help you to resuscitate, you busters must be flustered, wait
You cut the mustard, what's your problem, can't you bust a grape?
What's my name? Shady came and just crushed the game
It's really not even fair to them, cause they pale in
So they might as well wear his skin
Don't you wish you just share his pen?
Cause shit's getting embarrassing
The fog is thick and the air is
Cause he 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 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
we go it seems we're 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 shit hits the fan, like it just splattered on Stan
This is the only that matters, your homie rolling with Mathers
Like chaos erupts, Em's in back, in the front
So do what we say at once, song's like a seance, it hums
(It makes them in a trance, no choice, they have to dance)
It's like the playoffs, just sure that we stay 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, time to wipe all the rust
Shake all them cobwebs loose, loosen up with a 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 are like animals
We come like a pack of wolves, and we came here to retract the roof
Yeah man ain't that the truth, girl your man's in the booth
Definitely up in this bitch, and this is when all hell breaks loose

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

Now I know you're feeling discouraged but homie mark 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 sure to it as far as words are meant to go
We're in the Winnebago with tinted windows
as we proceed to beat up the block wit yo' ho
With speakers knocking it's 3 o'clock, me and Doc 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, 'til you injure your feet
Yeah, move it or lose it freak, move to the beat, yourself indubitably
up on that little cute chick
Right that'll be pretty damn stupid of me
Born and in the C-P-T, yeah Los Angeles, rules of the streets
Them haters on me, but I refuse to lose any sleep
that deuce-deuce in the seat, "Dre fell off", that's news to me

Now this'll be the part of the song that drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,
Try to restrain us you can't contain us, we're still gonna 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 drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,