Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Breaks Lose

I want you, to understand
when I come up in this bitch I want the fans jumping
I want the fists, pumping in the air, I don't like a millionaire
But I feel like a million bucks, won't ya fill your cups
Shady's come to fill ya up, are you a D or a C
You even be a B, it's just me and D-R-E
You'll be in the E.R., we are strapped with so TNT
We may blow, no not CPR from 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*} my name? Shady came and just crushed the game
It's really not fair to them, cause they pale in comparison
So much might as well wear his skin
Don't you wish you could just his pen?
this shit's getting embarrassing
The fog is and the air is thin
Cause he won't even let try to breathe

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

Now this'll be the part of the that they drop 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
Everywhere we go it seems we're looking for any
To just, cut,
So this'll be the part of the that they drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,

This is when shit the fan, like it just splattered on Stan
is the only moment that matters, your homie rolling with Mathers
Like chaos erupts, Em's in back, in the front
So do we say at once, this 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 be smoking something
You I ain't smoking nothing, stay off my nuts
Now hit the flo' baby, time to away all the rust
Shake all them cobwebs loose, loosen up with a little bit of Grey
Yeah girl shake that caboose, I don't wanna see you try to no excuse
D-R-E is on the loose, a mongoose when it to the chronic use
You know I stand to lose, me and my goons are like animals
We come through a pack of wolves, and we came here to retract the roof
Yeah man ain't that the truth, girl your man's back in the
Definitely back up in this bitch, and this is when all hell loose

Now be the part of the song 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 but homie just mark my words
I'm mur-ur-during the flow, liquid courage I'm fin' to
As as we hit the do' power surges head to toe
I'm sure to push it as far as words are to go
We're in the Winnebago with tinted windows
as we proceed to beat up the block wit yo' ho
With speakers knocking 3 o'clock, me and Doc then proceed to drop
"E" and hop out the vehicle and knock on do'

Yeah, so let us in we huff and puff and we blow
We bluffing for nothing, we'll knock the stuffing out you
Revenge is so sweet, move you injure your feet
Yeah, move it or it freak, move to the beat, lose yourself indubitably
Pass up on that little cute
Right there that'll be pretty 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 fell off", 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 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,