Luyện nghe bài hát Old Time's Sake

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

I'm Dre from in the day from
NWA from and the gray from
Choking a to smacking her face from
Stacking up to
Racking their kegs up
a bitch to
Stacking them up
I'm hungry
And I'm back with a
And we was happening and and tame at me
for us competition
Faggot, there none

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

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

Smoke signal in the sky like wireless
A environment
Surprised, entirely hypnotized by the sound I the hydrants
Taking lives of
Say goodbye, here I am
wives and Vicadin
Before I 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
he goes in his trench coat, no clothes again
Baby, make us some French toast and 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
Don't 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 sake
Dre, drop that beat and scratch brake
Now just blow a little bit of that 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 a little bit of that smoke my way
And go
You are now smoking the best (the best)

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

Nah uh, he playin'
He's get the AK and aim it right at your brain
I'm insane
Vodka and
Hypnotic and red
It's an incredible 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 tremble and

Now put smoke up in the air
And raise henny and coke
And if you really wanna get fucked up, let me know
We can smoke till no more lighter fluid to do it
Lets get it
You with the triest and truest
I got the touch
When it to rolling shit up
You ain't smoking
You just shit up
Now we go
Let's get up, get down, up a blunt
I smoke the kinda stuff that the records go number 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 puffing trees

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

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