Luyện nghe bài hát Old Time's Sake

evening!
This is your captain speaking
We will soon be reaching an altitude of four 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 from in the day from
NWA from black and the from
a bitch to smacking her face from
Stacking up to
Racking kegs up from
Racking a to
Stacking them up
I'm still
And I'm back with a
And we was happening and rapping and at me
Shady for us
Faggot, there ain't

Speak of the
It's attack of the man
in hand, blood stain on my apron
Soon as the blade spun run, run away from
Who wanna play
No one is from
In search of a brain
A one
Wait, the day ain't man
It's
I one
Two of detergent 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 little bit of smoke my way
And go
You are now with the best (the best)
I said one more time for old time's
Dre, drop that and scratch that brake
Now just send a bit of that smoke my way
And go
You are now smoking the best (the best)

Smoke in the sky like Verizon wireless
A nice
Surprised, entirely hypnotized by the I surround the hydrants
Taking of firemen
Say goodbye, I am again
Naked and Vicadin
Before I begin to get so pussy boy, I could spin
Fin, fin
the handle I fly off the hinge
Let that boy off the bench, and throw it to him
There he goes in his trench coat, no again
Baby, make us some French and show us some skin
I show you every 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 of intercourse, if it's forced, it's him
fight the feeling if you're feeling the force within
And when you wake up in the morning next to the

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

Now where there's smoke, there's
Where fire, there's flames
there's flames, there's chronic
Either you high or you
I got no for no games

Nah uh, he ain't
He's get the AK and aim it right at your brain
I'm slightly
and kreatine
Hypnotic and red
It's an energy drink
And given me wings
I I can fly
While I pee on a
You catch me, CSI
as easy as pie
And as simple as
Dre, get on the mic and them tremble and shake

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

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

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