Luyện nghe bài hát Fame

[Eminem -
Ayo, I know it's a minute
But back!!!
It's the return of the Dozen
Lets

[Hook -
Fame, fame,
I think got me going crazy, ooo-ooooh
I getting lost in game, game, game
I'm getting of all you naysayers, ooo-ooooh
Keep speakin' my name, name,
And you'll have reason to me

Its like you want me to win
So this i'm going in

1]
This the of a rah
Jager-meister and
Hopping off at the club's balcony into the surfing
And when they drop me, I'm socking fans
During my interviews, masks, left the journalists on her ass
I'm off Speed, driving my car at high speed
full of weed while lesbians swollow E
In the ignant, my engineer gon' call police
I feel asleep on the board, aint did a song for weeks
And it's ? all up in my head, giving thanks for dead
Bussing in the air 30 bitches up in my bed
I'm kickin' em out naked, and its
N-ggas ask me why I did it, but f-ck it I can't

- Eminem]

2]
Them are wildin'
Drinkin', and hyper smilin'
Been for days, tour bus look like Rikers Island
Henny, Jack Daniels, painting a die hard fan
Little spaniel, fresh outta the damn zoo
Man you, better be concious I'm backstage it up
With a couple of sluts nauseous, drinking
been a couple of days since I've slept
My dick is sore from f-cking, when I bust there's left
Dozen, back on the stage
Give me my
Scrapping with the audience while we perform songs
Our presented us with a plaque
Brought it on stage, and it to pieces with aluminum bats, thanks!
Now which one of you down for the cause
Yeah I said my dick is but I aint say shit about my balls
Last call, then we off to the city
Whatever I drink on my rider, bag it up and take the rest with me

Yeah game has got me going crazy
F-ck it I am
Whats new, kind of f-cking glue you think I'd be if I was glue
We lost Proof, he was our groups glue but where was you when we fallin' apart?
You shittin on us too
But no one but us knew we were cause thats what happens
When you beef with crew, it in your crew
its just crew, but were back now
Yeah we our time but we punched through
Only were in a hurry for now is to rush you
And we back to say shit you dont got the guts or the too
Pussy, go pick your leaves off your cunt tree, f-ck you
Atchooo, you
I'm allergic to pussy, too
you think you're the shit till we flush you
Have some bullshit to to
Now just a few of us left but it'd be unjust to rob us our just dues
So Rest In Peace to Bugz and Proof, this for you homies we love you
But we can't stop now we'd have too much of our blood drew this fame