Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Breaks Lose

I want you, to something
That when I come up in this bitch I want the fans
I want the fists, pumping in the air, I look like 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, just me and D-R-E
be in the E.R., we are strapped with so much TNT
We may blow, no not even CPR from the
Could help you to resuscitate, you must be flustered, wait
You can't cut the mustard, what's your problem, can't you bust a
{*chka-chk-chk*} What's my name? Shady came and just crushed the
It's really not even fair to them, they pale in comparison
So much they might as wear his skin
Don't you wish you could just his pen?
Cause shit's getting embarrassing
The fog is and the air is thin
Cause he won't even let them try to

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

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 make a
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 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, Dre's in the
So do what we say at once, song's like a seance, it hums
(It makes stay in a trance, no choice, they have to dance)
It's like the playoffs, making sure that we stay in the hunt
a day off for what? Man, you better lay off the blunts
You must be something
You think I ain't smoking nothing, stay off my
Now hit the flo' baby, time to wipe away all the
all them cobwebs loose, loosen up with a little bit of Grey Goose
Yeah 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 stand to lose, me and my goons are like animals
We come through like a pack of wolves, and we came here to the roof
Yeah man ain't that the truth, girl man's back in the booth
Definitely back up in this bitch, and this is when all hell breaks

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

Now I know you're discouraged but homie just mark my words
I'm mur-ur-during the flow, liquid I'm fin' to blow
As soon as we hit the do' surges head to toe
I'm to push it as far as words are meant to go
We're in the indigo Winnebago with windows
Ferocious as we proceed to 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 on your do'

Yeah, so let us in 'fore we and puff and we blow
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 it freak, move to the beat, lose yourself indubitably
Pass up on that cute chick
Right there that'll be damn stupid of me
Born and raised in the C-P-T, yeah Los Angeles, rules of the
Them haters on me, but I refuse to lose any sleep
Keep that in the seat, "Dre fell off", that's news to me

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 gonna 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 drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,