Luyện nghe bài hát Crack A Bottle

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

So crack a bottle, let body waddle
act like a snobby 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 and there's really not that many of us
Ladies love us and my kicking up dust
It's on till the of dawn and we're starting this party from dusk

Ok, go
Back Andre, the giant, mister elephant tusk
Picture us, you'll be another one bit the dust
Just one up my son who got thrown under the bus
Kiss my butt, lick my wonder cheese from 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 they love me when I'm the cut
Missed the cut, the lady a eighty some paper cut

Now picture us, it's ridiculous you curse at the
Cuz I spit the verse the shit gets worse than Worcestershire sauce
If I could fit the words as picture perfect, works 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 attention its
Not to back with a vengeance, so here's the signal
Of the bat symbol, the platinum trio is on you hoes

So crack a bottle, let body waddle
act like a snobby model
You just hit the
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 there's so many of them and there's really not that many of us
And ladies us and my posse's kicking up dust
It's on till the break of dawn and we're this party from dusk

and gentlemen, Dr. Dre

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

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

So crack a bottle, let your body
act like a snobby model
You just hit the
Uh oh uh oh, bitches hopping in my
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 not that many of us
And ladies love us, my posse's up dust
It's on till the break of dawn and we're starting this party dusk

And I take great in introducing, 50 Cent

It's bottle bottle
The money a thang when you party with me
Its what we into, simple
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 what you

Nigga on and on till the of what
Get the paper man I'm caking you know I don't a fuck
I spend it it don't mean 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 I trick?
Fat ass burgundy bags, shit
Jimmy Cho shoes I say a bitch move

So crack a bottle, let body waddle
Don't act like a model
You just hit the
Uh oh uh oh, hopping in my Tahoe
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 and there's really not that many of us
And ladies love us, my posse's kicking up
It's on till the break of dawn and we're this party from dusk