Luyện nghe bài hát Crack A Bottle

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

So crack a bottle, let your body
Don't act like a snobby
You hit the lotto
Uh oh uh oh, bitches in my Tahoe
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 many of them and really not that many of us
Ladies love us and my posse's kicking up
It's on till the break of and we're starting this party from dusk

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

Now picture us, it's you curse at the thought
Cuz when I spit the verse the shit gets worse Worcestershire sauce
If I could fit the words as perfect, works every time
verse, every line, as simple 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 is back on you hoes

So crack a bottle, let your waddle
act like a snobby model
You hit the lotto
Uh oh uh oh, bitches hopping in my
Got one riding and no not one of them 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
And ladies love us and my kicking up dust
It's on till the break of dawn and we're this party from dusk

and gentlemen, Dr. Dre

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

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

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

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

And I take pleasure in introducing, 50 Cent

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

Nigga on and on till the of what
Get the man I'm caking you know I don't give a fuck
I spend it like it don't nothing
Blow it its supposed to be blown
I'm grown
I stunt I style I the shit
I gets what the fuck I want, so what I
Fat ass burgundy bags, shit
Jimmy Cho shoes I say move a bitch

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 and no not one of them got gloves

Now where's the Who's got the rubbers?
I noticed so many of them 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 and we're starting this party from dusk