Luyện nghe bài hát Old Time's Sake

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

I'm Dre from back in the day
NWA black and the gray from
Choking a bitch to her face from
Stacking up to
Racking kegs up from
Racking a to
Stacking them up
I'm hungry
And I'm with a tapeworm
And we was and rapping and tame at me
for us competition
Faggot, ain't none

of the devil
It's of the rain man
Chainsaw in hand, blood on my apron
as the blade spun run, they run away from
Who play dungeon?
No one is safe
In search of a surgeon
A one
Wait, the day funny man
urgent
I one
Two boxes of detergent and a gun
And an squirt gun to spray A-1

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

signal in the sky like Verizon wireless
A nice
Surprised, entirely by the sound I surround the hydrants
lives of firemen
Say goodbye, I am again
Naked and Vicadin
I begin to get so high; pussy boy, I could spin
Fin, fin
Fuck the I fly off the hinge
Let boy off the bench, coach and throw it to him
There he in his trench coat, no clothes again
Baby, make us some French and show us some 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 of intercourse, if it's forced, it's him
Don't fight the feeling if you're feeling the within
And when you wake up in the morning to the porcelain

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

Now where smoke, there's fire
Where fire, there's flames
Where there's flames, there's
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 right at your
I'm slightly
and kreatine
Hypnotic and red
It's an energy drink
And it's given me
I I can fly
While I pee on a
You won't me, CSI
It's as as pie
And as simple as
Dre, get on the mic and make them and shake

Now put your up in the air
And raise your henny and
And if you really wanna get up, just let me know
We can smoke till there's no more lighter to do it
Lets get it
You smoking the triest and truest
I got the touch
it comes to rolling shit up
You motherfuckas ain't
You just holding up
Now we go
Let's get up, get down, up a blunt
I the kinda stuff that make the records go number one
Cuz if at first you don't succeed, won't hurt to smoke weed
Now them words are just a more personal for me
Seeing is how I blew up off of them trees

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

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