Luyện nghe bài hát Old Time's Sake

evening!
This is your fucking captain
We will soon be reaching an altitude of four million and a half
eight million miles in the sky
Please, undo seat belt for takeoff
You are now free to smoke about the

I'm Dre from back in the day
NWA from and the gray from
Choking a bitch to smacking her from
Stacking up to
their kegs up from
Racking a to
them crates up
I'm still
And I'm with a tapeworm
And we was and rapping and tame at me
for us competition
Faggot, there ain't

Speak of the
attack of the rain man
Chainsaw in hand, blood on my apron
Soon as the blade spun run, they run away
Who wanna dungeon?
No one is safe
In search of a brain
A one
Wait, the day funny man
It's
I one
Two boxes of and a paint gun
And an emergency gun to spray A-1

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

Smoke signal in the sky like Verizon
A environment
Surprised, hypnotized by the sound I surround the hydrants
Taking of firemen
Say goodbye, I am again
Naked wives and
Before I begin to get so high; pussy boy, I could
Fin, fin
Fuck the handle I fly off the
Let that boy off the bench, and throw it to him
There he goes in his coat, no clothes again
Baby, make us some French toast and show us skin
I show you inch grows of my foreskin
Show me nipple I pinch, up, and throw up a ten
Now you know it's a sin to tease, us again
The sorcerer of intercourse, if forced, it's him
Don't fight the feeling if feeling the force within
And when you wake up in the next to the porcelain

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

Now where there's smoke, fire
Where there's fire, there's
Where there's flames, chronic
Either you or you ain't
I got no time for no

Nah uh, he ain't
He's gonna get the AK and aim it at your brain
I'm slightly
and kreatine
Hypnotic and red
It's an incredible energy
And it's given me
I I can fly
I pee on a girl
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 your up in the air
And your henny and coke
And if you really wanna get fucked up, let me know
We can smoke there's no more lighter fluid to do it
get into it
You smoking the triest and truest
I got the Midas
When it comes to shit up
You motherfuckas ain't
You just holding up
Now we go
Let's get up, get down, up a blunt
I smoke the kinda stuff that the records go number one
Cuz if at first you don't succeed, won't to smoke some weed
Now them words are just a little more for me
Seeing is how I up off of puffing them trees

Well puffing ain't for me
yeah, light it up Cheech, come on
me out, cuz
Give me buzz
Get me on
They me when I'm on that stuff
But earth calling Shady, man come on back (what?)
Man we're losing him; he won't respond back (fuck! )
Now look at all the pretty in here
(Damn bitches)
Dre, hot
I think we go check on their temperatures
I them the thermometer
You get the
Now baby just bend
This hurt a damn bit,

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