Luyện nghe bài hát Old Time's Sake

evening!
This is your fucking captain
We will soon be reaching an of four million and a half feet
That's eight million in the sky
Please, undo your belt for takeoff
You are now to smoke about the cabin

I'm Dre back in the day from
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 happening and and tame at me
Shady for us
Faggot, there none

of the devil
It's attack of the man
Chainsaw in hand, stain on my apron
Soon as the spun run, they run away from
Who wanna dungeon?
No one is from
In of a brain surgeon
A one
Wait, the day ain't man
It's
I one
Two boxes of and a paint gun
And an squirt gun to spray A-1

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

Smoke signal in the sky like Verizon
A nice
Surprised, entirely hypnotized by the sound I the hydrants
Taking lives of
Say goodbye, here I am
Naked and Vicadin
Before I begin to get so high; boy, I could spin
Fin, fin
Fuck the handle I fly off the
Let boy off the bench, coach and throw it to him
he goes in his trench coat, no clothes again
Baby, make us some French toast and show us skin
I show you every grows of my foreskin
Show me I pinch, throw up, and throw up a ten
Now you it's a sin to tease, blow us again
The sorcerer of intercourse, if it's forced, him
Don't fight the feeling if you're feeling the force
And when you wake up in the morning next to the

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

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

Nah uh, he ain't
He's gonna get the AK and aim it right at your
I'm slightly
Vodka and
Hypnotic and red
It's an incredible energy
And given me wings
I I can fly
I pee on a girl
You won't me, CSI
as easy as pie
And as simple as
Dre, get on the mic and make them tremble and

Now put smoke up in the air
And your henny and coke
And if you really wanna get up, just let me know
We can smoke till no more lighter fluid to do it
get into it
You smoking with the triest and
I got the touch
When it comes to shit up
You ain't smoking
You holding shit up
Now we go
get up, get down, hold up a blunt
I smoke the kinda stuff that the records go number one
Cuz if at first you don't succeed, hurt to smoke some weed
Now words are just a little more personal for me
Seeing is how I blew up off of puffing them

puffing ain't enough for me
Fuck yeah, it up Cheech, come on
me out, cuz
Give me contact
Get me on
They love me when I'm on stuff
But this earth calling Shady, man come on (what?)
Man we're him; he won't even respond back (fuck! )
Now look at all the pretty women in
(Damn bitches)
Dre, hot
I think we go check on their temperatures
I give them the
You get the
Now just bend over
This won't hurt a bit,

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