Luyện nghe bài hát Crack A Bottle

Oooh! Ladies and gentlemen, the 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
Villain in the world, Shady!

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

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

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

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

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

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

and gentlemen, Dr. Dre

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

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

So crack a bottle, let body waddle
act like a snobby model
You hit the lotto
Uh oh uh oh, bitches in my Tahoe
Got one riding shotgun and no not one of got gloves

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

And I take great pleasure in introducing, 50

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

on and on till the break of what
Get the paper man I'm caking you I don't give 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 what the I want, so what I trick?
Fat ass burgundy bags, classy
Jimmy Cho shoes I say move a move

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

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