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 of 17 rapes
400 assaults, and 4 murders, the undisputed, diabolical
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 shotgun and no not one of them got gloves

Now where's the rubbers? Who's got the
I noticed there's so many of them and there's not that many of us
love 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
Back when Andre, the giant, mister elephant
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, lick my wonder 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 could fit the words as perfect, works every time
Every verse, line, as simple as nursery rhymes
It's elementary, the elephants have the room
I venture to say with the of attention its true
Not to mention back with a vengeance, so here's the
Of the bat symbol, the platinum trio is on you hoes

So crack a bottle, let your waddle
Don't act a snobby model
You just hit the
Uh oh uh oh, bitches in my Tahoe
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 really not 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 this party from

and gentlemen, Dr. Dre

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

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

So crack a bottle, let 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 rubbers? Who's got the
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 and we're starting this party from dusk

And I great pleasure in introducing, 50 Cent

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

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

So a bottle, let your body waddle
Don't act a snobby model
You just hit the
Uh oh uh oh, bitches in my Tahoe
Got one shotgun 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 really not 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