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
Villain in the world, Shady!

So crack a bottle, let 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 the rubbers? Who's got the rubbers?
I noticed there's so of them and there's really not that many of us
Ladies love us and my posse's kicking up
It's on till the break of dawn and we're starting party from dusk

Ok, go
Back when Andre, the giant, elephant tusk
us, you'll just be another one bit the dust
Just one up my mother's son who got under the bus
Kiss my butt, my wonder cheese from under my nuts
It disgusts me to see the the way that it looks
a must, I redeem my name and haters get mushed
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 worse than Worcestershire sauce
If I could fit the words as picture perfect, every time
Every verse, every line, as simple as nursery
It's elementary, the elephants entered the room
I venture to say with the of attention its true
Not to mention back a vengeance, so here's the signal
Of the bat symbol, the platinum trio is back on you

So crack a bottle, let body waddle
act like a snobby model
You just hit the
Uh oh uh oh, hopping in my Tahoe
Got one shotgun and no not one of them 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 ladies love us and my posse's up dust
It's on till the break of dawn and 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 trey sick 'em Dre
I'm an itch that can't scratch, they're 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 one ends
Pick up where we off and get smashed again

I'll be dammed, just fucked around and my Benz
Driving around a smashed front end
Let's that one in
Grab 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 beats quake Waco
Just keep the bass low, speakers away from your though

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

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

And I take pleasure in introducing, 50 Cent

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

Nigga on and on till the break of
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 to be blown
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
Cho shoes I say move a bitch move

So crack a bottle, let body waddle
act like a snobby 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 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 we're this party from dusk