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, most
in the world, Slim Shady!

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 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 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
when 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 under my
It disgusts me to see the the way that it looks
It's a must, I redeem my 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 ridiculous you 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
Every verse, every line, as simple as nursery
It's elementary, the elephants have entered the
I venture to say with the of attention its true
Not to mention with a vengeance, so here's the signal
Of the bat symbol, the platinum trio is on you hoes

So a bottle, let your body waddle
act like a snobby model
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? Who's got the
I noticed there's so many of them and there's really not that of us
And ladies us and my posse's kicking up dust
on till the break of dawn and we're starting this party from dusk

and gentlemen, Dr. Dre

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

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

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 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, my posse's kicking up
It's on the break of dawn and we're starting this party from dusk

And I great pleasure in introducing, 50 Cent

It's bottle after
The money ain't a thang you party with me
Its what we into, simple
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 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 don't a fuck
I it like it don't mean nothing
Blow it like its to be blown
Motherfucker I'm
I I style 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 move

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

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