Luyện nghe bài hát Goin' Crazy

(eminem)
fame, fame,
i think got me goin' crazy

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

keep my name, name, name
you gon' have to hate 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 (???)
hoppin' off of the balcony
into the crowd,
and when they drop me, i'm randomly sockin'
and my interviews in hockey masks,
the journalists on they ass
i'm off speed,
drivin' my car at speed
full of weed, while lesbians swallow e(?)
i'm in the studio,
my h & m, call for me
cause i fell asleep on the soundboard, ain't get us off a
so let's (???) all up in my
get 'em ungrateful dead
bustin' in the air, with 30 up in my bed
i'm kickin' 'em out naked, and the sympathy(?)
just ask me why i did it, well fu-k it i can't

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

i get lost in 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'
ridin' for days, tour bus look like ryker's island
hand me jack daniel's, spray the die hard fan
little cocker spaniel, out of the damn zoo
man you, be conscious, i'm backstage
livin' it up, with a couple of sluts feelin'
we're drinkin' it's been a couple of days, i've slept
my dick is sore from fu-kin', i bust there's nothin' left
just dust, back on the stage, me my microphone
strappin'(?) with the audience as we perform
our label us with a plaque
brought it on stage, and bashed it to pieces with an 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 (???) then we off to the next city,
i didn't drink, all my rider(???) bag it up and take the rest with me

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

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

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

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

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

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