Luyện nghe bài hát Crack A Bottle

Oooh! Ladies and gentlemen, the moment all been waiting for
In this corner, weighing 175 pounds, a record of 17 rapes
400 assaults, and 4 murders, the undisputed, diabolical
Villain in the world, Shady!

So crack a bottle, let your body
Don't act like a model
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 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
Back when Andre, the giant, mister elephant
Picture us, you'll just be another one bit the
one up my mother's son who got thrown under the bus
Kiss my butt, lick my wonder cheese 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
lust, man they love me when I'm laying the cut
Missed the cut, the lady give a eighty paper cut

Now picture us, it's ridiculous you curse at the
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
elementary, the elephants have entered the room
I venture to say the center of attention its true
Not to mention back with a vengeance, so the signal
Of the bat symbol, the platinum is back on you hoes

So crack a bottle, let your waddle
Don't act like a snobby
You hit the lotto
Uh oh uh oh, hopping in my Tahoe
Got one riding 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
And ladies love us and my posse's kicking up
on till the break of dawn and we're starting this party from dusk

and gentlemen, Dr. Dre

They see that low rider go by they're "Oh my!"
You ain't got to me why you're sick 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, what else can I say? I LA
Cuz over and above all, it's another day
And this one begins the last one ends
Pick up we left off and get smashed again

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

So crack a bottle, let your waddle
Don't act like a 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? Who's got the
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

And I take pleasure in introducing, 50 Cent

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

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

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

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