Luyện nghe bài hát Goin' Crazy

(eminem)
fame, fame,
i it's got me goin' crazy

i get in this game, game, game
i'm tired of all you naysayers

keep my name, name, name
you gon' have reason to me

like. you. don't. want. me to win
so. this. time. i'm in!

(verse 2)
(swifty)
the life of a rocker
gave ya a (???)
off of the club's balcony
into the crowd,
and when they drop me, i'm randomly fans
and my interviews in hockey masks,
the journalists on they ass
i'm off speed,
my car at high speed
pocket full of weed, while swallow e(?)
i'm in the studio,
my h & m, gon' for me
cause i asleep on the soundboard, ain't get us off a week
so let's (???) all up in my
get 'em ungrateful dead
bustin' in the air, with 30 up in my bed
i'm 'em out naked, and this the sympathy(?)
just ask me why i did it, fu-k it i can't remember

(chorus)
(eminem)
fame, fame,
i think it's got me crazy

i get in this game, game, game
i'm gettin' of all you naysayers

keep speaking my name, name,
you gon' have to hate me

like. you. don't. want. me to win
so. this. time. i'm in!

(kuniva)
boys are wallin(?)
drinkin', cussin', and smilin'
been ridin' for days, tour bus look like ryker's
me jack daniel's, spray paintin' the die hard fan
little spaniel, fresh out of the damn zoo
man you, be conscious, i'm backstage
livin' it up, with a couple of sluts nautious
we're drinkin' it's a couple of days, since i've slept
my dick is from fu-kin', when i bust there's nothin' left
just dust, back on the stage, give me my
strappin'(?) with the as we perform hypersong
our label presented us with a
brought it on stage, and it to pieces with an aluminum bats, stanks(?)
now which one of you bit-hes down for the
yeah i my dick is sore but i ain't say sh-t about my balls
i asked (???) we off to the next city, yeah
whatever i drink, all my rider(???) bag it up and take the rest with me

(chorus)
(eminem)
fame, fame,
i think it's got me crazy

i get lost in this game, game,
i'm gettin' of all you naysayers

keep speaking my name, name,
you gon' have to hate me

like. you. don't. want. me to win
so. this. time. i'm in!

(verse 3)
(eminem)
this game has got me goin' crazy
fu-k it, i am
what's new, what kinda glue you'd think i'd be if i was glue
we lost proof, he was our crew's
but where was you, when we fallin' apart
you sittin on us too
but no one but us knew we beefin'
cause that's happens when you beef with crew
it stays in the crew, cause it's crew
but we're back now, yeah we our time while our blood(?) grew
only thing we're in a for now is to rush you!
and we're back, these if you don't got the guts or the nuts to
pus-y, go pick your pus-y leaves off cunt tree, fu-k you
ahh choo!
bless you! i'm allergic to pus-y, too
yeah, you think you the sh-t, we flush you
have some to readjust
got(???) a just a few of us left, but it'd be unjust to rob us our (???) due
so rest in peace to buz(?) and
one's for you homies, we love you
but we can't stop now we done had too much of our blood drew this...

(chorus)
(eminem)
fame, fame,
i think it's got me crazy

i get in this game, game, game
i'm gettin' of all you naysayers

keep speaking my name, name,
you gon' have to hate me

like. you. don't. want. me to win
so. this. time. i'm in!