Luyện nghe bài hát Crack A Bottle

Oooh! and gentlemen, the moment you've all been waiting for
In this corner, weighing 175 pounds, with a record of 17
400 assaults, and 4 murders, the undisputed, most
in the world, Slim Shady!

So a bottle, let your body waddle
Don't act a snobby model
You just hit the
Uh oh uh oh, bitches hopping in my
Got one riding shotgun and no not one of got gloves

Now where's the rubbers? got the rubbers?
I noticed there's so many of them and there's not that many of us
Ladies us and my posse's kicking up dust
It's on the break of dawn and we're starting this party from dusk

Ok, go
when Andre, the giant, mister elephant tusk
Picture us, just be another one bit the dust
one up my mother's son who got thrown under the bus
Kiss my butt, lick my wonder from under my nuts
It me to see the game the way that it looks
It's a must, I redeem my name and haters get
Bitches lust, man they love me I'm laying the cut
Missed the cut, the give a eighty some paper cut

Now picture us, it's you curse at the thought
Cuz when I spit the verse the shit gets worse than sauce
If I could fit the as picture perfect, works every time
Every verse, every line, as as nursery rhymes
It's elementary, the elephants entered the room
I venture to say the center of attention its true
Not to mention with a vengeance, so here's the signal
Of the bat symbol, the platinum trio is back on you

So a bottle, let your body waddle
Don't act like a model
You just hit the
Uh oh uh oh, bitches hopping in my
Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got

Now where's the Who's got the rubbers?
I noticed there's so of them and there's really not that many of us
And ladies love us and my posse's kicking up
It's on the break of dawn and we're starting this party from dusk

and gentlemen, Dr. Dre

They see that low go by they're like "Oh my!"
You got to tell me why you're sick cuz I know why
I dip through in that six like sick 'em Dre
I'm an itch they can't scratch, they're sick of me
But hey, what can I say? I love LA
Cuz over and above all, just another day
And this one begins where the last one
up where we left off and get smashed again

I'll be dammed, just fucked and crashed my Benz
Driving around with a smashed end
Let's that one in
Grab another one out the stable
The Carlo, El Camino or the El Dorado
The hell if I
Do I leather seats or vinyl?
Decisions, decisions, looks like Precision Collision
Or Maico quake like Waco
Just keep the low, speakers away from your face though

So a bottle, let your body waddle
Don't act like a model
You hit the lotto
Uh oh uh oh, hopping in my Tahoe
Got one shotgun and no not one of them got gloves

Now where's the Who's got the rubbers?
I noticed there's so many of them and there's really not many of us
And ladies love us, my posse's kicking up
on till the break of dawn and we're starting this party from dusk

And I take pleasure in introducing, 50 Cent

It's bottle bottle
The money ain't a thang when you party me
Its we into, it's simple
We ball out of control like you wouldn't
I'm the napalm, the bomb, the Don, I'm Kong
Get rolled on, up and reigned on
I'm so calm Vietnam, ring the alarm
Bring the Chandon, burn marajauan do you want

Nigga on and on the break of what
Get the paper man I'm caking you know I don't a fuck
I spend it like it don't nothing
Blow it like its supposed to be
Motherfucker I'm
I stunt I style I flash the
I gets the fuck I want, so what I trick?
Fat ass burgundy bags, classy
Cho shoes I say move a bitch move

So crack a bottle, let your body
Don't act like a snobby
You just hit the
Uh oh uh oh, bitches hopping in my
Got one riding and no not one of them got gloves

Now where's the Who's got the rubbers?
I noticed there's so many of and there's really not that many of us
And love us, my posse's kicking up dust
It's on till the break of dawn and we're starting party from dusk